Qi Badao's sanity returned, and the chaotic madness in his mind suddenly quieted down. His eyes were still blood-red, but he could see clearly now. It was no longer a chaotic, random desire to devour, but a clear picture of the burning oil lamp overhead, the claws and giant mouth of the demon, and his own deformed arms.
He tightly grabbed those two claws, squeezing the evil fetus into his arms, as if he wanted to crush it. However, his consciousness was still gradually becoming blurred, and his control over his body was once again slipping away.
"Brother Li..." Qi Badao could feel the demon's claws splitting open his body again,
"This time, it's really over..."
He recalled the first time he met Li Xin, squeezing Li Xin's neck for protection money, unexpectedly.
... I really wish we could have a drink together.
The demon shredded a heap of organs, but getting nothing, it lost patience. The abyssal maw opened like blossoming petals, ready to bite Qi Badao's head off.
