The look of terror on that twisted face left a deep memory in Lei Xu.
Plop.
The hand raised up by the gem store owner was broken from the flames. His burnt bones that was still on fire fell to the ground, along with his disappearance from the world.
No one could save him and in the end, only his burnt remains were piled up in front of Lei Xu's horse, just like the middle-aged man.
The aura of death was still in the air.
In the old backyard, there was only a suffocating "smell of flesh" remaining.
Zhou Qi, who had been full of arrogance—after witnessing these entire processes—also stiffened in fear. He instinctively looked at Ji Fengyan. She looked just like a skinny and weak young girl, but at this instant, she was like a demon who was after people's lives.
He instinctively backed away as his legs only had the uncontrollable thought of escaping from that place.
