The female university student spoke in a gentle, slightly reproachful tone, as if chatting casually, but every word felt like it was weaving a ghost story, sending chills down one's spine.
Chang Wei felt his scalp tingle instantly. He couldn't quite grasp the meaning behind the university student's words, but his years of experience as a veteran prison guard guaranteed that the whirling, spiral-shaped eyes before him, were definitely not human.
"You are…?"
Chang Wei's voice carried terror and unease as he frantically summoned all his vital energy and blood, trying to escape the eerie restraint beneath his feet.
Feng Yuhuai had painstakingly crafted this ambush and would not give Chang Wei any room for resistance.
With a mere lift of her five fingers, they dissolved into countless red threads, which pierced into Chang Wei's body as if sewing clothes.
These threads then formed clots blocking his vital energy pathways, locking his energy flow entirely.
"Puppetry: Vein Cutting!"
