Qin Ruan frowned as she inspected the mischief in her hands, looking it up and down.
This puppet was, surprisingly, the sycophant following Huang Biao.
Just then, the sycophant suddenly opened its wide bloody mouth, lunging towards Qin Ruan's pale wrist.
Qin Ruan's eyes narrowed dangerously, firing her Nether Power into the body of the puppet.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"
The sharp, piercing screams echoed throughout the vast space.
The expressions of Lin Hao and Huang Biao changed dramatically.
The former clearly saw the mischief Qin Ruan had seized in midair, and he was literally on tenterhooks, not daring to move a muscle.
The latter couldn't see the object, but he could hear the sound.
From the human, yet inhuman, plaintive screams, Huang Biao envisioned a horrifying scene that caused his legs to tremble violently.
He held tightly onto the bodyguards beside him, but his grip was faltering because of his violent shaking.
