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"Eh, this guy is still alive!"
Liuren suddenly exclaimed in surprise, looking towards Hu Zuo who had collapsed on the ground.
At the moment, Hu Zuo's eyelids twitched as he lay unconscious. After his soul had been searched, his Primordial Spirit was incomplete; even if he survived, he would be in a state of idiocy.
"This guy really has a tough life, surviving a soul search without completely dying!"
The old beggar sighed. Could it be that the cultivators of the Central Origin Realm all possessed such tenacious vitality?
"Since he's not dead, then let's not waste it."
Li Xiaobai said indifferently. The Heart of the Blood Demon appeared behind him; a tentacle shot out explosively, piercing Hu Zuo straight through. The heart throbbed violently a few times, sucking Hu Zuo dry into a husk in one breath, creating an eerie scene.