"Hahaha... I never thought anyone would still remember me, 'Blood Demon' Blood Between Jingzhen." He suddenly burst into wild laughter.
His laughter abruptly stopped. His face twisted viciously as he raised both hands and clawed at his own face, digging his nails deep into his flesh.
Then he pulled hard with both hands. With a soft crack, a seam opened down the center of his forehead.
As Li Yichen and the others watched in stunned disbelief, he inserted his fingers into the seam and slowly tore it apart, revealing a deathly pale face beneath.
Then he easily peeled off the loosened human skin as though he were taking off a piece of clothing.
"Ah!" Ouyang Xuanxuan screamed. When had she ever witnessed anything so horrific? She grabbed Li Yichen's clothes and hid behind him.
Never mind Ouyang Xuanxuan—even the experienced Su Xiaoxiao and Tang Ling'er could not help sucking in a cold breath. "Is this fucker even human? He's a monster."
He twisted his neck with a series of cracks, spread his lips into a grin, and spoke in a newly hoarse voice. "This... is the real me."
Looking at that unfamiliar face, Li Yichen could not help frowning. "That face of yours makes me sick. No matter what, I'm dealing with you today..."
At Li Yichen's words, Blood Between suddenly flew into a rage. He pointed at him and roared, "Dark Shadow... kill him!"
For fuck's sake, Li Yichen cursed inwardly. So this dumbass doesn't dare do it himself?
"Yes!" the black-clad man who had been standing behind him answered. He immediately leaped up and lunged toward Li Yichen.
Despite the hundred-odd meters between them, he reached the space above Li Yichen's head in just a few airborne flashes.
At the same time, he drew his blade in midair