He looked once again toward the corner he had previously stood in,
and said:
"The matriarch sent me here today because she wants me to relay a message to the Bai family: the Qin family has not yet been wiped out!"
After speaking, Uncle Qin pressed his right thumb against his brow. When he moved it away, a blood streak remained, marking the completion of the final stroke of the rune.
All of a sudden, a wind started blowing in the hospital room.
The wind was not strong, but very slight and quite cold; Li Zhiyuan shivered involuntarily, and Luo Tingrui opposite him did the same, wrapping his arms around himself.
This wind was not just in this room, but throughout this whole floor, even several floors above and below, all converging here.
Li Zhiyuan saw somewhat blurrily what seemed like numerous shadows entering Uncle Qin's body along with the wind, including a red shadow from this very room.
Was this, gathering all those impurities into his body?
