Qin Yi looked down at Shi Zibo with a heavy expression, and after a long time, he slowly spoke, "The wound is deep enough, I can even see your stomach lining."
Everyone: "..."
Stomach lining? Do you think you're rinsing it in hotpot?
Shi Zibo looked at Qin Yi weakly, his eyes unfocused, on the brink of life and death. He had lost too much blood and was already in a semi-conscious state.
"You're really lucky you met me; otherwise, even an Immortal couldn't save you."
As he finished speaking, Qin Yi raised his hand, and a brilliant Purple Light enveloped Shi Zibo almost entirely.
Outsiders couldn't see what was happening, but Shi Zibo, semi-conscious, suddenly felt a jolt of energy, his eyes gradually regaining clarity. He felt an overwhelming force flooding into his body, directly dissipating the power of the God-killing Fragrance.
