[Hehe... Beautiful, cool, and powerful, you're worthy of being my licker!]

The elite woman spat out a mouthful of blood, "Did she do it?"

"I cooperated with her with good intentions, and she played me like this?"

"It's unspeakable that it's a ghost! Why did they release a ghost? Why?!!"

The elite woman gnashed her teeth and cursed, using all sorts of swear words.

Suddenly, the air around seemed to distort for a moment, and the biting cold seeped through the skin and flesh.

The elite woman's angry curses came to an abrupt end.

Her eyes widened in fear.

In front of her, a ghost in a wheelchair appeared.

The ghost's chest was covered in blood, and you could vaguely see that he was wearing a white and blue striped hospital gown.

The barrage of comments in her eyes were constantly refreshing the screen.

[Run!!! Anchor, run!!! This is unspeakable!!!]

[It's indescribable. I can feel my hair trembling even through the screen. This is an irresistible existence.]

[Even legendary players don't dare to compete with him. Streamer, run! You'll die if you don't.]

Many people couldn't stand the indescribable and invisible aura and left the live broadcast room one after another.

The crowded live broadcast room was almost empty.

The elite woman couldn't care less about the barrage of comments. She couldn't move her body. She was terrified, and tears of rationality flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

He was indescribably young and beautiful, with an androgynous appearance and a beautiful voice. The elite woman only felt the breath of fear and death.

If she had just obtained the Scarlet Sin's fruit knife, she might have nodded in disdain.

But now, she has lost her capital and the bargaining chips to fight against the unspeakable.

She could only move her eyes stiffly and tell him with pleading eyes that she didn't want to kill him.