His body was rigid, his heart pounding.
Perhaps he hadn't thought of anything at the moment he acted, but when he truly choked his own granddaughter to death with his hands.
At this very moment, his mind was roaring.
He wasn't human, how could he have choked his own granddaughter to death?
Would he be struck by lightning as punishment?
His mind was in utter chaos.
And just then, he suddenly heard a noise at the door, frightening Old Man Wang into a panic as he looked toward the entrance.
He then saw Dongfang Yu, standing calmly at the doorway.
In that moment, his heart was thumping wildly.
Dongfang Yu, apparently very satisfied,
crouched down to look at Wang Yuan.
He reached out to check her nose, then withdrew his hand.
Perhaps feeling that being tainted by the aura of the dead was undesirable.
He then took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
Afterward, with a flick of his fingers, the handkerchief turned to ashes.
