Luo Xiu slowly bent down, reached out, and grasped Mr. Bai's throat, his gaze fixed malevolently on him as he gradually tightened his grip. "Remember what I told you last time? I said I was just leaving this dog leg and that foul mouth of yours with you for safekeeping."
"You're just like a damn mutt from Sakura Country, always wearing a smile, thinking you're so special. In reality, you're more disgusting than the maggots in a latrine."
With a sharp CRACK, Mr. Bai's neck snapped.
Without wasting any time, Luo Xiu sat down cross-legged, his fingers dancing rapidly as they formed one seal after another. He was performing the Necromancy he had learned from Lin Tong.
After just a few seconds, a thick black aura began to emanate from his body. This aura, saturated with the purest essence of death, was the Aura of the Dead!
