Hua Changle recalled the matter of Jin Xiangyin and told him: "...because Liangwan Wharf is actually controlled by Jin Xiangyin, so Jin Xiangyin is more cunning than we expected."
Hua Qingyun was also shocked, her expression solemn, indicating that she understood.
The two did not say anything more and hung up the phone.
Hua Changle rubbed his temples wearily, told Iris that he wanted to rest some more, and then returned to his room.
Back in her room, she immediately frowned.
She went to the bathroom, pulled off her top, and showed her back to the mirror.
What's horrifying is that the two cracks, which were more than a finger's width apart, have actually connected!
A slender spine, with clearly defined joints, and intersecting cracks along its length.
Like keel stitching
Connect the two abysses.
Upon closer inspection, the crisscrossing dark purple cracks actually shimmered with an ink-like halo, as if they were alive.
Hua Changle saw her own expression in the mirror.
It was cold and damp.
She lightly tapped her shoulder, and a wisp of purplish-black alien energy poured out from her fingertips, causing the cracks in her spine to move!
Softly coiled, it transformed into several tentacles as smoky and misty as smoke!
The byproducts have fully matured and some of them have been refined!
Hua Changle unlocked the bathroom cabinet, pulled out the drawer, and took out a box from the storage compartment.
That was the box of inhibitors that Hua Lihan had given her.
The box was opened, and inside lay five vials of medicine.
The groove on the left is empty.
Hua Changle then looked at the wastebasket in the bathroom, where there was only one piece of clothing, covered in blood.
Hua Changle withdrew her gaze, looked at herself in the mirror, and a complex sense of bewilderment appeared in her eyes.
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