"Bring the dead back to life? Regrow flesh on bone?"
Yang Yanni's heart skipped a beat. She was stunned. She'd only ever heard phrases like that in fantasy films and television shows.
'Could that really happen in real life?'
But when she thought back to how Feng Lulu's swollen face had been healed, she started to think that what Jiang Xinghai was saying might actually be true.
"So... can you heal a broken leg?" Yang Yanni asked abruptly.
"Even if King Yama himself dragged you away, I could still pull you back."
Jiang Xinghai took a deep drag from his cigarette. "A trivial matter like a broken leg... you think that could stump me?" he said slowly.
GASP!
Yang Yanni couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath.
'It seemed Jiang Xinghai wouldn't be satisfied until every word out of his mouth was more shocking than the last!'
Little did she know, this was just Jiang Xinghai baiting the hook.
Sure enough.
