This was a profound transformation, one that Lou Yi himself could hardly notice.
A little over ten steps ahead, there was a bird pacing back and forth on the ground.
Lou Yi did not deliberately lower his voice; he walked past normally.
When he was only one step away from the bird, it showed no reaction.
It wasn't until he reached out to grab it, getting close, that the bird suddenly realized and fluttered its wings, flying away.
With this, Lou Yi roughly understood the characteristics of this talent; however, it wasn't the time to feel it carefully.
He and Zhan Weida headed in another direction.
They discovered that Qian Ruiqin and Li Chunwen had also fallen to the ground, with a large pool of blood on the ground.
"They are all dead." Zhan Weida stated with some discomfort after checking their breath.
Qian Ruiqin and Li Chunwen's faces were turning purple; some parts had even swollen and become semi-transparent, like jelly.
