Out of reflex, she reached out to dislodge the blade from Liu Wenyuan's waist. The intense pain that ensued when she removed it almost prompted the omega to pass out.
The blade dropped to the ground with a loud clanging sound. The Three-Eyed Realm Wanderer then ripped off the cloth that stuck to the wound in order to inspect the wound. Having served many roles in both the Human Realm as well as the Demonic Realm, she was used to seeing any kind of injuries. Still, she could not help but suck in a deep breath when she caught sight of the gruesome deformation that marred Liu Wenyuan's waist.
The stab wound had begun its descent into the depths of decay, a grim tableau of flesh succumbing to the relentless march of infection. The once vibrant hues of his skin had been replaced by an ominous pallor, a chilling testament to the insidious toxins that were slowly consuming his flesh.
The Three-Eyed Realm Wanderer's lips fell open in shock.
