The two figures gazed back at her.
Their throats were ripped. They couldn't make any sound. Both figures had only one eye. The other eye was ripped out by her master. Those weren't the only thing done to those two figures. From disfigurement to dismemberment, everything that could be thought of has been done.
Ling Yue's lips twitched. It looks like she left her master for too long and she decided to play with these two men. She knew that those who became a plaything for her master rarely survived. Even those who survived will have traumas for their life. It would be a mercy to give them death.
She didn't want to grant mercy to these two figures. But, she needed their consciousness to become more powerful. Only by devouring their essence and soul can she progress fast in the short term. Her desire to both torment them and become stronger warred within herself.
