"Catch him quickly!"
Impermanence caught the falling Huang Ying, but after only a second, he directly tossed Huang Ying aside.
This wasn't because of Impermanence being too cold; rather, Huang Ying was covered in the black blood of the First Generation Ghost, and it seemed like no one except Han Fei could approach ghosts.
The Game Box was already destroyed, but Huang Ying was still wearing the game helmet. Han Fei hurried over, initially intending to help Huang Ying remove the helmet. However, when he put his hands around the helmet, the black blood flowing on Huang Ying's body suddenly surged towards him.
Without any chance for Han Fei to react, the ghost blood directly penetrated his body, merging with his will and soul, with a high degree of compatibility. It was as if only Han Fei could wield that most dark and desperate filth.
