Li Ziran's voice was not particularly heavy, yet to Cat Three's ears, it was like mountain after mountain pressing down. He had already planned to help Li Ziran promote the shells, but the other party clearly was not satisfied.
"What do you want me to do? Li Ziran, even though you've trapped me now, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish the sentence, both his legs, from the ankles to the knees, crumbled like weathered sand and scattered across the ground.
With no knees to support him, his whole body crashed to the floor.
He could only barely prop himself up with both hands and look up at Li Ziran, who stood high above him. The shock in his pupils had utterly replaced everything else.
He had overestimated himself somewhat. The Li Ziran before him was far more terrifying than he had imagined. That had been a true Void Strike.
In an instant, it had completely torn apart the most delicate Void Chains within his body, creating that bizarre sight of total sandification.
The reason he was still alive was not luck, but merely because he still had a little use.
"You... you... what exactly do you want!" Cat Three was entirely consumed by fear, as though he had already foreseen that with the slightest dissatisfaction, his entire shell would weather away as cleanly as his calves had.
This kind of destruction left no trace behind. Even if Christie's truly investigated, they likely would not know who the killer was.
He had actually wanted to use Christie's to gain an opportunity. How laughable.
Jin Potter's heart pounded even harder than Cat Three's. Compared to this silent annihilation, the suppression upon his soul had felt almost enjoyable. At this moment, his heart was filled with awe