In the darkness, the intruder appeared like a Demon God emerging from Hell.
A scarlet Evil Ghost Mask covered his face.
Fangs were bared, the visage ferocious, with curved horns protruding from both sides of his forehead.
A pair of scarlet eyes emitted a suffocating pressure in the dark.
Without a moment's pause, his robust body charged forward like a human road roller.
And the entrance was precisely placed, right between the load-bearing column on the west side of the living room and the main door.
Debris and dust from the explosion rushed towards Ghost Fox and Blood Jackal with the howling gale.
Yet the figure ignored them entirely, eyes locked on Li Jie, tied behind the load-bearing column.
His hands swiftly reached out, ten fingers gripping the fine steel chains wrapped around Li Jie like iron pincers.
He yanked forcefully.
"Clang—"
A piercing sound of metal breaking echoed, and the thumb-thick iron chains snapped into pieces, crashing to the ground.
