"So, it only takes seven cuts."
The dagger was pulled out, and dark red blood gushed from the wound like a fountain of blood.
Blood splattered on the corner of his mouth, and Ning Feng, panting, subconsciously licked it.
Knock knock.
My heart is pounding!
The desires that had been suppressed since the start of the battle swelled instantly, assaulting Ning Feng's mind with an irresistible force.
Almost in response to the desires within him, he lifted the succubus high, letting the blood stream down his face.
The bewitched humans scattered as soon as the battle began, but they did not leave completely. Instead, after walking halfway, they became dazed again and joined the frenzied party.
In the midst of a frenzied feast, humanity raises up demons, letting blood stain everything around them.
Like blood-stained thorns growing in depravity.
Unrestrained, insane.
Did humans slay the demon?
Or is a new demon about to be born?
Meanwhile, the black cat, who had been watching the show the whole time, finally stood up and slowly walked over there.
"Alright, it's time for the understanding older sister to save the little one who almost went astray... oh?"
Ariana stopped in her tracks because Ning Feng, who was holding the succubus, had not lost his mind as she had expected.
With one hand gripping the succubus's neck, Ning Feng didn't open his mouth to swallow, but instead let the blood wash over him, staining his entire body red.
Compared to his frantic actions, his eyes revealed extreme indifference.
Seeing the succubus's eyes gradually losing their luster and her tears streaming down her face, Ning Feng spoke for the first time:
"Tears?"
Releasing his grip and letting the succubus fall to the ground, Ning Feng looked down at her and whispered:
"Do demons cry?"
The voice was so gentle that it stunned the dying succubus, who then felt an intense sense of unease.
Something's about to happen!?
Crouching down, Ning Feng gently lifted the succubus's chin, gazing into her eyes, which were filled with murderous intent, anger, humiliation, and fear.
"I can smell your fear."
What are you afraid of?
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