As onlookers bore witness to yet another display of brutality from Li Mei, even Xiang Ming, who had once regarded her as a goddess, was taken aback by the transformation spurred by just a few words from Jin.
On the contrary, Zhang Yan, who had closed her eyes with both palms, creating a slight gap between her fingers, was not spared from witnessing the deeds of Tang Xuan and the succubus woman.
The shock on her face mirrored the disbelief etched on Xiang Ming's, though the source of her distress lay not in an affection for the opposite gender but in the deep despair that settled in her mind.
Sneaking a glance toward Jin, whose crimson irises glowed within the confines of this macabre room, she pondered, "Are they truly compatible? Should I become like them too?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!