Suddenly, a foot-long bone blade with fine serrations on the edges pierced out.
The tip of the bone blade glittered with a cold gleam, exuding an innate aura of evil slaughter.
"Swoosh—!"
Iron Claw couldn't even see the trajectory of the bone blade; he only felt a slight chill in his chest, followed by indescribable pain and emptiness.
The vicious bone blade had effortlessly penetrated his exoskeleton and his ribs, precisely thrusting into his chest cavity.
Feng Mu gave a slight twist of his wrist, and as the bone blade retracted, it easily hooked and pulled something out.
The skin and muscle closed up, instantly restoring as if the terrifying scene just now was merely an illusion.
Except for…
In Feng Mu's outstretched palm, there was now a heart still twitching slightly and emitting heat.
"You… you…"
