“Aaaaaaaahhhhh…”
The night screeched sadly along with the young boy’s scream.
Li Qiye’s horrified voice once again rang:
“You, you, what is your intention? … Ahh…”
Suddenly, the terrible screams came to an end.
An unknown amount of time later, at the depths of the Immortal Demon Grotto, the silence was broken with a menacing voice:
“Good, good, good, my immortal Dark Crow has finally been completed. Only a soul was missing; today I will coincidentally borrow your soul for a little bit!”
-Phwoosh… phwoosh… phwoosh!