The corners of Dumfrey's eyes were about to crack. He could no longer hide his anger, nor could he hide his panic and helplessness. When he heard Li Qingyan's words, he roared and gasped like a beast, and tore Li Qingyan's legs with both hands, but in the end, he couldn't even leave a white mark, just broke his nails and twisted his fingers even more.

But he was still screaming, "What did you do!?what did you do!?how could you—you—"

"I don't know. Li Qingyan's gasping calmed down slightly, he looked down at Dumfrey, and muttered, "I don't know either...... Dumfrey, but you can tell me how you got it. Anything else?"

Dunfrey was stunned, staring at Li Qingyan's face.

Two seconds later, like a robot with a power source cut off, he let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

Li Qingyan took a step back and stepped on the rustling of fallen leaves: "I'm sorry." I didn't expect that to happen. But you calm down quickly. Dumfrey...... Now you can go. ”

The silver-haired white descendant only stared at him, gritting his teeth, and not saying a word.

"So...... You continue to calm down for a while. Li Qingyan took another step back, "I'm out of company." ”

Then he turned and ran, plunging into the depths of the forest.

- Ask what the fragment is, where it came from, and if there is anything like it.

But now the blood, bones, and muscles in Li Qingyan's body seem to be boiling. It was as if the invisible dust he had inhaled had melted them, and then began to churn and spin wildly.

For the first time, he felt extremely weakened, like a critically ill patient with a fever of 42 degrees. When I said those few words calmly just now, I had almost exhausted all my endurance and willpower.

The world began to blur before my eyes. But it wasn't that his eyesight was declining, but that there were countless dense thin lines that covered his consciousness, wrapping him tightly like layers of cobwebs.

He also felt like his soul was disintegrating...... All the meridians in the body are kneaded together.

Now he wanted to figure out that question more than Dunfrey's—how could it?!!How could that thing get sucked in by itself!?

Will ...... themselves Dead?

He ran through the forest for more than ten seconds before he began to see the lights and hear the horns of vehicles. He wanted to get out of here as soon as possible...... Find a safe place to stay. However, after taking three more steps, I realized that my body was almost at its limit.

It was possible for him to pass out on the road.

So he turned sharply, returned to the woods, dug like a wild beast, and buried himself with the last of his strength.

It was as if he had seen rain before he lost consciousness completely.

The black raindrops were like fragments he had absorbed—they slowly fell from the dark clouds.

Half an hour later, Dumfrey appeared at his hideout. In the darkness of the forest, he lit a little green fire at his fingertips. Li Qingyan buried himself not very well - he covered himself with soil, but there were no fallen leaves on it, and even the corner of his coat was not completely hidden.

Dumfrey stared at the land in front of him. There are two fingers shattered in the palm of the left hand holding the box.

Now he'd lost that ability, and his bones felt like they were going to fall apart—just like when he first got it. However, he had several ways to put the demon in front of him, under the thin soil, to death.

This is the advantage of the monks of the Divine School over the monks of the Chinese School - if a monk of the Chinese School is in such a state of collapse that the internal breath in the body should also be extremely disordered. In this case, it is difficult for them to perform powerful spells, and they have to devote most of their energy to self-pranayama.

But when he casts his spells, he doesn't need to mobilize too much of his own spiritual power, but more to drive the aura around him. Therefore, he could try to dismember, burn, or even decompose Li Qingyan.

But he stood for five minutes—five minutes through gritted teeth—and closed the box.

The loss of that ability was an irreparable loss to him, but ...... Not for the organization behind him. He also has another important mission, which was originally granted to him for the purpose of fulfilling this mission.

Killing Li Qingyan meant that he would lose Lin Xiaoman's favor. Losing her favor and support means that the process of achieving her mission will become extremely difficult. At the same time, the organization to which he belongs will realize that he has lost it...... They may consider recalling him.

Dumfrey didn't want that to happen.

He knew very well that he was different from this demon under the thin soil. There is still wildness in the demon's body, and it has never been tamed. He said to himself, "Terrible things happen when you can't control your desires"—and Dumfrey has seen quite a few of them. Because of the social rules and moral constraints to suppress his nature, he seems to be far more gentle and friendly than ordinary people, but in fact there is a volcano hidden in his heart.

One day the volcano will erupt, and that day will be the day when such people will be crushed.

He inhaled another breath of cold air and spit it out.

He's not the demon...... He has a lot more self-control. For example, now he could tell himself not to take his life and stay here. Even when I see him again in the future, I will not talk about tonight. He can be so forbearing...... Until the day the goal is achieved.

By that time he can take revenge on everyone.

So he walked to the thin soil and stomped his feet hard...... Then he helped the fallen leaves around Li Qingyan to spread up.

......

......

Li Qingyan woke up in the daylight - a wild dog woke him up.

The dog was looking for food, picking up the thin clay and sniffing it, and couldn't decide whether to take another bite on the face—he had actually tried it before, but had a canine tooth broken off from his nose.

But his eyes suddenly opened.

The dog and the man looked at each other for a second, and the former suddenly lowered his head and let out a whimper, and fled with his tail between his legs.

Li Qingyan blinked and sat up. After thinking about it, he stood up again. He took off his coat and carefully wiped his face with a fairly clean shirt, and then made his body shake like chaff.

After two minutes, the dirt on his clothes was shaken off, and he raised his hand to smell himself.

It smells earthy, but barely acceptable.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and went to see "luck".

There was no one around. Based on past experience, you can't see anything. But now a dense, transparent web appeared in front of me.

The whole world is connected by translucent thin lines, as if some gods have made dense marks for them. At this moment, he could understand why Dumfrey believed in the "gods" - the scene in front of him could not be explained by science, nor could it be explained by magic.

He was silent for a moment as he became accustomed to the things, then held his breath and tried to find a "line" and flick it gently.

Two seconds later, a withered yellow leaf landed on his fingertip and came to a steady stop.