In the next moment, the old oil lamp flared up like a fire pit being fed new wood, its warm glow suddenly becoming much hotter, and those black, filthy things began to emit white smoke with a "sizzle," as if they were thrown onto a barbecue grill.
They were quickly burned to ashes, but as the white smoke appeared and swirled in the dormitory, a faint vision of a standing angel sculpture emerged in front of Kuai Hongji. The Angel Sculpture looked coldly at Kuai Hongji, as if it could penetrate from the layers to kill him at any moment.
Just after Kuai Hongji had dealt with the blackened things, he sensed the existence of this Angel Sculpture.
He then slowly turned around, facing this phantom-like mist, his brow slightly furrowed.
He gently placed the old oil lamp on the dormitory desk.
When he let go of the old oil lamp, the Angel Sculpture rushed towards him unreservedly.
