"Do you want it?" Xu Huo asked the Girl in the Painting.
The Girl in the Painting's behavior that day had truly been unexpected. Other than changing her appearance and moving on and off the wall, she also searched for photos and showed no sign of aggression. But when she actually made her move, she was efficient and cold, fully embodying the ruthless nature of a prop.
Though the Girl in the Painting had the body of an adult, she lacked complete cognitive abilities. She was always learning and mimicking humans. Despite her rapid progress, she still possessed a child-like, ignorant cruelty.
The Girl in the Painting shook her head and pointed at him, meaning it was for him.
Xu Huo took the metal piece and reached out to wipe the blood off her face. "Thanks for just now."
Without her help, he might not have been able to kill Qi Shan and force Brother Feng to flee.
