Ning Que frowned tightly, and his face was even paler than Sangsang's sace. But he never made a sound, for he didn't want to surrender to her.
Standing on the ground of the divine hall, Sangsang looked up in silence.
Ning Rue's pants turned into rags and countless thin red lines appeared on his legs.
The invisible blade continued to cut off flesh and blood like butterflies and revealed the bone short after.
Ning Que looked terribly pale, and his eyes and brows twitched due to severe pain. It looked like crying and smiling at the same time. His lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.
Sangsang seemed satisfied.
With flesh floating in the air, his legs turned into bones. Ning Que stared at Sangsang and asked, "Don't you think it's like peony fish? Do you want to eat some with soy sauce?"