C268 Sly Tomb

There were still some broken pieces of meat on the ground along with the stench of blood. Lee Rui stood with his hands behind his back and looked around. The strange elimination should be fine.

Under the Thunder Arts, the weasel's soul was destroyed, he could not die anymore, and should not be worried anymore.

Should.

Lee Rui once again arrived in front of the steel pillar and picked it up