After enduring a relentless bombardment of cultivation arts and techniques, Helen was left completely devoid of strength. Paralyzed and slumped on the ground.
Aside from shivering and twitching, her delicate body couldn't move a single inch.
Her originally fair, tender skin was scorched black in patches, her flesh mutilated and bloody.
All over her body were bloody teeth marks, reeking with the foul stench of the Blood-Sucking Demonic Lizards' saliva. Her wine-red hair was matted with blood and filth, hanging messily and devoid of any former elegance.
Yet only her eyes remained unchanged.
Still radiating intense hostility and bitter resentment. She gritted her silver teeth tightly inside her cherry lips, looking as if she would swear to the death never to submit to Alex.
"You little flower demon, why are you so impossibly stubborn and pedantic?" Alex stood with his hands behind his back. Face expressionless.
