Feathers grew from the body, which suggests that the probability of the person on the ground being the former receptionist is much higher.
Grasping the rules amidst temporal anomalies is not easy, but in the face of this bizarre change, Fu Qian ascended to a considerable height.
It seemed all to be related to His Excellency the Judgment Chief, although this time there was no sanity-draining attack encountered.
Yet elements belonging to the Superior Being, in more subtle and penetrating ways, were corroding this research institution—seemingly a favorable development.
At least His Excellency the Judgment Chief did not sever cause and effect and disappear after clocking in only once.
Roar——
Moreover, it didn't take much time; the hunt had already reached its conclusion.
Another painful howl rang out, seemingly mixed with a hint of relief.
The already deformed skull of the one being hunted was directly pierced through a weak spot, tearing out more gray feathers.
