After the demon's blood was injected into his heart, Zhi Li let out a earth-shaking roar.
Then, the area around his heart suddenly swelled, as if ready to burst forth from his chest.
Green light then started to surge throughout his body.
The veins and arteries all over his body began to violently swell to several times their size, thick and green, like writhing snakes.
"Pop, pop, pop..."
The bloated vessels then began to rupture,
Zhi Li's skin, webbed with tears, mixed with green and red blood, burst open.
Instantly, his body was a blur of blood and flesh.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..."
Unable to bear such immense pain, Zhi Li howled in fits and starts, his fists desperately pounding against the hard stone wall until his hands became bloody.
Meanwhile, his wife, Fang Qingzhuo, suddenly tried to rush toward him, but was held back by Fang Qingshu as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Don't touch him," Fang Qingshu said.