章節 61: Chapter 59 Diancang Pavilion_1

"You..."

Zheng Yan stood frozen, a blood hole appearing in his chest, where fresh blood constantly flowed out, tinged with an eeriness of darkness. As the blood would turn completely black after the demon fully merged with Zheng Yan.

The heart is the fountain of life; once shattered, even a Panic Level Demon cannot be brought back to life.

After all, the power of a demon is not without limits, and if it could truly reverse life and death, then Shen Zhou would have been overrun by demons long ago.

Gu Chen gazed at Zheng Yan, his tone indifferent, "You don't really think I'm so foolish as to wait for your wounds to heal before coming to kill me, do you?"

"Er..."

Zheng Yan's mouth was full of blood foam, his throat convulsing as he tried to say something, but he could not utter a single word anymore.

Whoosh!