Just as she was frantically trying to dodge, a lewd laugh, extremely grating and chilling, suddenly came from the dark corner.

The laughter sounded like it came from hell, instantly causing Chu Wuyang's body to tremble violently, as if struck by an electric current.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness; it was a young man who looked like a typical spoiled brat.

His hair was greasy, as if he hadn't washed it for days, and it hung down in a slightly disheveled manner.

He was wearing a very flashy and tacky suit, with several buttons undone at the collar, revealing a greasy neck underneath.

His belly was slightly bulging, like a round ball about to burst out of his clothes, making him waddle as he walked, which looked both ridiculous and disgusting.

Seeing the man approaching her, Chu Wuyang's anger surged up instantly.

She continued to desperately dodge the seemingly non-existent little snakes from her body while shouting angrily:

"Who are you? Get away from me and don't touch me!"

At this moment, the already dim light in the Buddhist room seemed even more eerie and terrifying.

The faint light filtering through the cracks in the window seemed to be shrouded in this terrifying atmosphere, becoming even dimmer and gloomier.

The surrounding air seemed to have frozen, filled with a nauseating stench, as if it concealed countless evils and dangers.

The man seemed completely unfazed by Chu Wuyang's angry outburst.

Instead, a more smug and lewd smile appeared on his face, and he said something even more obscene:

"Hehehe, don't be so fierce, baby, let me pamper you properly."

As he spoke, he took another step closer to Chu Wuyang, which instantly ignited Chu Wuyang's anger to its peak.

She kicked the man with all her might, cursing all the while:

"Get out! Who are you? You shameless bastard, get out! You disgusting creature, stay away from me, ah!"