If time could be reversed, the time point that Queen Blade most wanted to return to would undoubtedly be the day before.
This was because at that time, she had yet to activate the stupid Beetle God Descent.
This was because at that time, she was not ignorant enough to provoke this ferocious and brutal beast in front of her.
This was because at that time, she still had an intact body and an intact soul.
Regret flowing and fermenting, mixed with the pain of her bones shattering and her flesh twisting. All these kept filling Queen Blade's mind and tearing apart her rationality and consciousness.
At the side, Cockroach Night's faint voice reached her ears.
"Please! Please spare me! Let me go! I won't meddle in anything anymore."
"I have nothing to do with Queen Blade! I really have nothing to do with her! I'm a f*cking bootlicker. I'm just craving her body. I really don't have a deep relationship with her. It's true! It's true…"
