"Oh no, wouldn't this fellow be truly dead from the fall" Yang Qingqing frowned, her willow brows furrowed. She leaned in by the youth's nostrils, probing for breath. There was no warmth at all.,Endless carnage and raids between the various factions rage on, hell erupts in flames, with countless demons perishing daily on the infernal battlefields.,Qin Yi knew deep down that he wasn't a good person, but wasn't Yan Dong also full of evil Thinking about the unavenged blood feud of his entire family and knowing there was no chance for him to be reborn, he felt a burning resentment.。