I knew very well what Yu Longting meant in his words, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope for survival, I didn't want to give up easily, "It's not so absolute, there's still a chance. Zanhe, I'm going to remove the demon spirit that has deeply possessed you."
"Su Wan, go ahead, I can bear it." Bai Zanhe lowered her head, long hair cascading down, leaving only the back of her neck with the tumor exposed.
My heart surged with encouragement as I took a deep breath.
With a swift motion of the hand and fall of the knife, I quickly sliced off the tumor on the back of Bai Zanhe's neck.
The tumor fell to the ground, eyes bulging round in unwillingness, still screeching in protest.
With all the strength it could muster, it tried to move toward the crowd, struggling in its dying throes to find another host to possess and sustain its life.
The bystanders hastily retreated, none wanting to become the next Bai Zanhe.