The cursed spirit with only the last bit of blood left suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. Amidst the flying smoke and broken flesh, Aria Qi used a barrier to protect himself in time.
Everywhere he could see were the broken limbs of the curse spirit, mixed with the sticky black-purple liquid, which hit her barrier and slowly fell down.
Nothing lethal, but disgusting enough.
Aria Qi regretted taking this task.
She just wants to make some pocket money, what's wrong with her? The abominable curse is dead and will torture her until the end.
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