In the next moment, a Gu insect shot out from Tan Qiang's body at an incredible speed. However, Gao Xuan was quick to react, catching and crushing it to death.
Then, he gently closed Tan Qiang's eyes, stood up with a face full of sorrow, and finally looked at the box tossed aside.
"Be careful!" Cao Zhengyang warned, his eyes full of vigilance.
Gao Xuan nodded slightly. With a wave of his hand, the box floated up.
When it opened, his pupils contracted suddenly, his whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, filled with pain, but he quickly closed them.
Without saying another word, he carried Tan Qiang's body and slowly walked back towards Golden Sun Peak.
Cao Zhengyang stood in place, his gaze following Gao Xuan's desolate figure, his expression complex.
Although the lid closed quickly, he still saw what was inside the box.
It was a finger!
A child's finger!
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