Humm...
There seemed to be a vibrating sound in the air.
Du Wei felt a bone-chilling coldness in his left hand as his newly acquired ability had subconsciously activated.
In his hand.
A distorted, faceless, ghastly pale human face was struggling ceaselessly.
The thing was somewhere between illusion and reality.
It gave Du Wei a very unpleasant feeling.
The sensation coming from his left hand was disgustingly sticky.
It was as though he had grabbed a bloodsucking leech.
"Just a little more."
Du Wei's voice was cold, just now, if it were not for his precaution before opening the door, if his actions weren't quick, that bizarre human face would have already covered his own.
He had a feeling that if the strange face had succeeded, something very bad could have happened.
"What on earth is this thing?"
Du Wei held the face in his hand, his left hand's ability was such that as long as he could hold onto it, he would be unharmed.
