章 1233: Feng Ruqing, The Holy Warrior IV

Afterward...

The vine moved the person right in front of Little Qing Han.

What happened next was such a horrifying scene.

This soft and cute little girl's whole face had drastically changed. Her mouth began to expand. Her eyes and nose had all disappeared, and the only thing left on her small face was her big mouth.

But her mouth was getting bigger and bigger... So big it might grow beyond her body size.

The man was so scared that he wet his pants. He could already feel a strong pull from the mouth, like a black hole that wanted to drag his entire body in.

"Qing Han..."

Fu Chen was already next to Qing Han. He raised his hand and touched Qing Han's little head. "Mother is not here, and you've started to eat as you wish again. These big uncles haven't bathed yet. They will make your stomach hurt."

"Oh..."

Little Qing Han seemed a bit unhappy as she dropped the vine and turned her body back to its original state.