"What... what are you doing?!" The architect looked at Yu Liang, whose expression grew more resolute, full of surprise.
The phone booth was soundproof, so he didn't hear what Yu Liang and the operator discussed, but now he could see what Yu Liang was writing—
Lust devours the brain!
Lust gnaws at the bone!
Forbid it! Forbid it! Forbid it!
What the hell is all this?
Could it be that the only reliable Beast Tamer has been mentally polluted by that Ghost Man's Strange Stories just now?!
Why has someone who seemed so normal a moment ago suddenly become possessed by some sort of anti-lust demon?!
"Whatever the enemy wants us to do, we must prevent; whatever the enemy doesn't want to see, that's what we must do," Yu Liang gave the directive, which can be simply summed up in four words.
