A blood-drenched beast bone appeared in Sangze's hand.
Sangkun fell to the ground like a broken doll.
Qingli rushed forward in shock, her face streaked with tears as she looked at Sangkun, his features twisted in agony.
"Sangze, you… how could you hurt your brother like this? He's your own flesh and blood!"
Sangze applied a bit of pressure with his fingertips, and the beast bone instantly turned to ash. Intense killing intent erupted from his mismatched eyes.
"Brother? When he fed me that forbidden drug and split my beast soul, did he think of me as his brother? When he tried everything he could to cripple me, did he remember I was his little brother?"
Qingli looked up, stunned. "What? This… how could this be…"
Sanggu's face darkened. "Nonsense. It's obvious you became this way because you stole the Priest's forbidden drug. How can you blame your older brother?"
