The corpse that had just been lying there intact was now visibly decaying. Its face was a bloody, mangled mess, and a foul stench of rot filled the air.
Although Jiang Qingli wasn't afraid, the sight still disgusted her.
Before she could look for more than a few seconds, Gu Nian covered her eyes from behind and said softly, "Don't look, Sis. The enemy most likely anticipated failure and came fully prepared."
"Some organizations apply a special drug to their Assassins before a mission. Once they lose their life signs, the drug activates and causes the body to decay, making it impossible to trace them."
Gu Nian raised his hand. A rift opened in the floor, and the corpse fell through.
Inside the auction house, a group of people were slacking off.
