Everything was ready, and as Yang Jian looked at the mature and alluring Zhang Liqin before him, his attention wasn't on her figure but rather on her slightly bulging belly.
He was well aware of what a forming Ghost Infant meant.
Although he didn't know if this Ghost Infant was related to the one Zhou Zheng had encountered before, the pressing matter was to extract it now.
If a few more days passed and Zhang Liqin became too deeply eroded by the Ghost Infant, it would be too late to save her.
She could only wait for death.
"I need to make some attempts, don't be nervous," Yang Jian instructed, standing in front of her.
Zhang Liqin's body tensed up, and she nodded solemnly.
"First attempt," Yang Jian thought to himself.
In the next moment, red light emitted from his body, and the Ghost Eye on his forehead opened instantly, shrouding Zhang Liqin within the Ghost Domain.
"No effect?" he wondered, looking at her slightly raised stomach.
