Only at this moment did Qing Chen see the true appearance of the Fei Touman. The pretty girl's face had become ferocious due to her swollen skull and knotted muscles.
"Whoa!" Qing Chen was startled by the sudden appearance of the ugly face and turned, pulling Jindai Yunzi and the other man to retreat.
However, after only two steps, Qing Chen suddenly saw...
Twelve Fei Touman, each with a different appearance, yet all with faces as terrifying as evil spirits, and their faces bore dried purple blood tears, as if the souls of women were imprisoned within.
They dragged long, matted hair, tied with brightly colored red and green ribbons, like hostesses dressed for a grand banquet.
But now, these ribbons looked like banners for summoning spirits.
This place was a veritable purgatory on earth!
He looked at the approaching menacing female faces and saw their pain and struggle.
There was a plea on their faces, seemingly asking for release.
Qing Chen sighed deeply.
