The charred corpse connected to the severed hand scattered with the wind in an instant, even the ashes were blown away, dying in utter misery.
"Delivering goods right before dying, there really are a lot of good people in this world."
Ye Qingzhou eagerly played with Duan Wu's only remaining severed hand, even activating the Celestial Eye to carefully analyze the material, structure, and technical craftsmanship of the hand.
Huang Liwen came over and, seeing Ye Qingzhou toying with a severed hand, felt an intense chill: "Old Ye, you're acting strange, playing with such a creepy thing."
In his view, the severed hand was, to some extent, Duan Wu's "remains."
Ye Qingzhou, being a materialist, sneered: "What do you know? This arm holds immense technical value."
"Immense? How immense?"
"About as immense as a four or five-story building."
