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The corpse's features were so fiercely distorted they were beyond description.
The eye sockets were sunken, the mouth wide open, teeth protruding outward, and the nose had been crudely sheared off a portion; it looked... almost as if it had been displaced, to the extent that one could no longer discern its original appearance.
But Jiang Hui could sense that whether it was the chaotic facial features or the sunken eye sockets, the gaping mouth... they all conveyed one message...
That was fear, a terror that stemmed from the depths of the heart.
A being who had one foot in the King's Domain had died here, the body decaying, emitting a foul stench, yet the face still bore such fear, truly intriguing.
In theory, even when facing a real King's Domain, one would not be so afraid as to distort one's features so grotesquely.
Unless it was an Emperor.
But at present, aside from the Three Dark Emperors and the Nine Nether Hound, there shouldn't be any other Quasi-Emperor around!