Hmm—
The golden flame rose, and the final sound Brother Felt Hat made was crushed along with his neck, causing his head and body to fall to the ground.
In the wake of the tragedy, even though few were paying attention, it still managed to provoke a wave of screams.
Ah—
Followed by an even bigger wave.
The two sections of the corpse on the ground quickly decomposed, separating into strips, then converging into strands spreading outwards, much like what happened the last time after being shot.
The attention drawn by the first wave of screams undoubtedly took in this scene and, amid the cries, instinctively fled.
Beside the most crowded statue in the church, in an instant, only Fu Qian and that heap remained.
And as the closest flesh and blood body, he undoubtedly became the prime target.
"Interesting power."
Yet, Fu Qian not only didn't dodge, but even proactively reached out to catch an unusually large strand.
