Blood dripped drop by drop onto the ground, pooling into a small stream of blood at Gu Feng's feet, slowly flowing downward, brushing against the tender grass, staining and soaking the white bones on the ground, and sweeping past those damned foot bones.
Gu Feng crouched on the ground, leaning against a broken tree, clutching his still-bleeding left arm. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, but his gaze remained filled with hatred as he watched the skeleton with flames gathering at its fingertips.
[Yeah, I should have thought of that sooner...]
Chapter 61