Final Battle in 48 Hours!

For a moment, Jin Yuyan's heart constricted. In a trance, he truly thought that Li Yao was an authentic Immortal Cultivator—and a most brutal and cunning one.

Observing more carefully, he finally discovered that the patterns of broken bones, chopped limbs, and flowing guts on Li Yao's black robe that seemed to be weaved with infinite unrested souls were vaguely wriggling like thousands of living bugs.

Those patterns were alive!

The deformed corpses and the devastated living people congregated into a vortex of horror that attracted Jin Yuyan's soul deep into it. The director of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Sectors could almost hear people moaning next to his ears, "We're so miserable… We're so miserable…"

That was too… perverted!

Jin Yuyan couldn't help but shiver hard.