The witch ignored him and instead looked around, walking over to the jars by the wall. After a slight hesitation, she reached out to lift the lid. Her doll-like face showed a look of distress as inside were pickled humans.
Not far behind, Gu Mo saw it clearly, and likewise felt a bit nauseated, unable to prevent a grimace. This level of blood and brutality had reached a curious extreme. Had it been him from half a year ago, he might have already been vomiting bile.
"This Peach Fruit Man cannot stay."
Kikyo said coldly, believing that the Peach Fruit Man here could never be an immortal but a vicious cannibal demon.
"I completely agree with you, Kikyo." Gu Mo nodded repeatedly. Not particularly a tough boss, but the drop list is so tempting, of course, it can't stay.
