"Those driven mad, turned into vegetative states are so tragic, yet he only suffers these superficial skin wounds. How could that possibly be enough?
Not to mention, his original intent was to turn me into one of those miserable girls, let him go? What a joke!"
However, Yun Ran currently has no tools at hand, so she can't overly exaggerate by inflicting obvious special wounds.
At least when others come to denounce her, there should be no evidence to prove their claims.
Ginsengfruit is also a bit worried; it could bring out things from its armory, but the current situation isn't practical.
Thinking of something, Yun Ran suddenly laughed, then waved at a few rats inside a rat hole.
Although she couldn't use the powers of the Xuan Sect, it didn't mean she couldn't communicate with the rats.
Feeling Yun Ran's summon, the rats, scared to death, still cautiously crawled out from the hole.
