The yaksha suddenly moved, slowly raising its head to meet Lin Tian's gaze. Black blood was continuously seeping out of its mouth, but the yaksha paid no heed, instead revealing a cruel and sinister smile in its eyes.
He extended three fingers and drew them across his forehead. Three wounds instantly appeared, with black blood seeping from them, flowing down to the mouth. The yaksha stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked the black blood into its mouth.
The ghost wolf on the ground moved slightly, emitting a low growl, seemingly in pain or relief. The yaksha was indifferent, raised the steel fork, and stabbed down, piercing the ghost wolf's head.
The ghost wolf didn't even have time to whimper, just trembled a little and then stayed still. The yaksha showed no mercy, twisting the steel fork vigorously, and the sound of the ghost wolf's skull shattering echoed. The yaksha twisted and shook, pulling out the fork with a mass on it, which was the ghost wolf's brain!
