Bang!
Julius' head was like a smashed watermelon, red and white matter splattered all over the ground.
The invisible hand gripping Lillian's throat vanished, finally allowing her to catch her breath.
"Lillian, are you alright?" Maggie walked over to Lillian, reverting to Yang Yu's appearance.
"I'm fine." Lillian pointed at Julius' corpse, a look of horror on her face, "Julius... he's not dead..."
"Hehe, this body is just an empty shell, destroy it as you please." As Julius' mocking voice resounded, the pool of blood on the ground rapidly coagulated together, reforming into Julius' head, "As long as my soul remains, my physical body will never be destroyed, haha!"
"Another undead monster like Deacon Hei!" Yang Yu's expression grew grave, but his mind was not on how to kill them; he was thinking about how to escape.
If it were just him, it wouldn't be much of a problem, but there was also Lillian.
