C72 The Headquarters Ming Yu Rebuilt

Upon hearing the words, Yim Wuxie let out a cold laugh and retorted:

"Good, you've got spirit. I hope you can last a bit longer; it'll be more satisfying when I get my revenge!"

With that, Yim Wuxie gestured towards one of the spectral hands and squeezed it into a fist. The ghostly hand clutching the man's right leg tightened its grip