Wen Jingge's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, oh no, she'd really messed up!
My disguise is about to be exposed!
Her first reaction wasn't to worry about the demon inside her body, but rather, "Could Qiao Yu be nearby?"
This is... this is not what I imagined at all?
Wen Jingge took a deep breath, feeling her body swelling up and down, her face, arms, belly, legs, and feet, and fell into deep thought. Just now, the wind blew off a mole, so now her makeup is all gone.
She grabbed her own neck, "If you move again, I'll strangle you!"
The demonic shadow trembled inside her body because Wen Jingge was truly a madwoman, gently poking her stomach with the Demonic Shadow Sword as if she were about to disembowel herself. "Hey! Do you see that thing?"
"Look, I see it."
"What does it look like?"
He saw it, but he couldn't really see what it looked like!
Wen Jingge's sea of consciousness was in chaos, and only there was light. His intention was to control the sea of consciousness so that Wen Jingge's body would completely belong to him.
But he never expected that he would be sucked in as soon as he got close, and he almost died.
"No, I didn't see it clearly."
"Did you not see clearly, or are you simply outmatched?"
"We can't win!"
"Oh." Wen Jingge pressed the demonic zither down further into her stomach. The zither pierced through her abdomen, and the demonic shadow screamed in pain. Wen Jingge saw its twisted, screaming soul being sucked into the sword. "Then you're useless!"
"Who...who are you?"
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