"Ah..."
"Woo... Oww... Spare me, please..."
"Master... Master... I beg you... I won't dare do it again..."
"Leave me alone... Ah... Help..."
In the quiet woods, everyone listened to the piercing screams coming from the enormous, green leaf-wrapped cocoon belonging to Mu Hanmo, causing a shudder in their hearts.
Zhou Haoran, having just seen Ahqing's gaze, now felt ice cold all over, devoid of any warmth. No matter how terribly Mu Hanmo screamed inside, he couldn't muster the courage to speak.
Although Chen Cheng and Zhang Xu had not directly faced that kind of look, they were now as quiet as chickens.
It was Lu Shaodan who sensed that something was off and gently tugged on Ahqing's sleeve. "Ahqing, what's wrong?"
Ahqing, jolted by the tug, came back to her senses. "Huh? What?"
Her pupils were pitch black, her eyes clear, showing no signs of anything unusual.
