A colossal pillar of purplish-red flesh.
It was sharply defined, gleaming with a coppery luster.
Beside the great pillar, an elegant figure quietly emerged.
Dressed in black gauze with ink-green hair cascading down, her emerald eyes were like those of a bamboo pit viper lurking in the forest shadows, waiting to strike—eerie and deadly!
Notably, her belly was full and round, as if she were many months pregnant.
"Yingshi…"
Xuetu straightened up, his expression turning serious as ripples of unease spread through his heart.
'This woman's stealth techniques are getting stranger and stranger. The Blood Slaughter Throne is my lair, watched at every corner, yet she can infiltrate this far?'
'Appearing and disappearing like a ghost… Truly terrifying!'
Xuetu narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of dread.
Just then, Yingshi stepped out of the shadows. Twirling a lock of hair with her delicate fingers, her emerald eyes twinkled as she said, "I heard everything you just said."
