Huanhuan took a bite of the carrot and looked at the mountain of stone slabs in front of her. She wondered if all the stone slabs were portraits of her.
Her scalp tingled at the thought.
Little Brat leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "It seems that Xing Chen has really targeted you. He actually drew so many portraits of you."
Huanhuan clicked her tongue. "It's quite scary."
While Xing Chen was not paying attention, Little Brat asked her what she planned to do next.
To Huanhuan, the most direct way was to steal her body and run away. It was best to run as far as possible and never see Xing Chen again.
But that would not complete the mission given to her by the prophet.
"I have to stay and think of a way to win Xing Chen's trust. Then, I'll find a chance to kill him."
Huanhuan placed half of the carrot in front of her neck and gestured horizontally, making a gesture of cutting her neck.
She felt especially ferocious!
