บท 269: Thousand Preys of the Moon Fly

So long as Tieshan could remember, she'd always been a prize. Even the ill-intentioned Heart-Wrenching Demon Noble treated her with surface-level courtesy. But in Xinzi's world, she went from prize to tool and from tool to discardable afterthought. Any illusion of control that Tieshan might have had collapsed here, the reality of this new relationship striking her like a thunderbolt.

Xinzi pulled off his goat mask, revealing a bald, square and handsome face embellished by rich luster. Instantly, Tieshan recognized that face, one that in recent years, never failed to haunt her dreams.