Volume 1

36 Unexplained Death

Nie Zun saw my hands, and his pupils seemed to sink briefly. For some reason, there was an ambiguous smile on his face. After he took off his gloves, his elegant, pale hands were exposed, and he looked very at ease in that moment. He pulled the legs of the boy off of his body.

Nie Zun's actions were entirely relaxed, and the moment he saw my hands, the depressed look in his eyes turned into a strange kind of enjoyment.

As he pushed away the boy, the boy's body ended up split in half! I nearly screamed out of fear. That bald boy had been ripped apart by Nie Zun! Right above his own head! Blood splattered onto my face and spilled onto Nie Zun's hair. But his expression still had that ambiguous smile, a kind of enjoyment on his face.

He tossed aside the boy he just ripped apart, and then he walked directly over to my side. He wasn't looking at me though. Instead, he walked up to Laurel, who'd just removed the arrow from her eye but was still sreaming.

With his hands that were white as fresh snow atop a mountain, he grabbed Laurel's...