101 Astonishing Secrets of the Hand of Death

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yuqiao had brought Chen Hao to a deserted spot on the sidewalk opposite the farmers' market. Then, wails filled the air, reaching the ears of both.

Chen Hao looked around the street and saw only a hazy morning fog. Through the haze, he could make out the silhouettes of people running and the sudden flash of car headlights.

Next, Chen Hao activated the Nether Vision Technique. Habitually, he glanced at Ye Yuqiao beside him before turning his attention to the dense fog ahead.

Once his vision pierced through the fog, a chaotic scene unfolded on the sidewalk in front of the farmers' market, with bodies strewn everywhere: panicked people were fleeing in all directions, trampling over corpses whose souls had been reaped by the Hand of Death.

On the ground, smashed eggs, overturned motorcycles, feathers flying in the air, and fresh, lonely vegetable leaves were all being ruthlessly or carelessly trampled, just like the bodies.