The net that fell from the sky tightened, and that huge bloody shadow was completely bound. Ahn Longling's gaze fell on Katrina, the young woman who was somewhat nervously looking at the shrinking net, her fingers still entwined with strands of hair.
The source of these hair strands... Ahn Longling could probably guess where they came from.
"Miss, would you like to contain it?" someone asked for Ahn Longling's opinion.
"No need, we've already gotten what we wanted, this is someone else's trophy," she replied.
The person wanted to say something else, but Ahn Longling glanced at him, and the speaker's expression stiffened into silence. Ahn Longling stared at the mental parasite monster, wrapped into a ball by the net, which was still attempting to send out waves that influence the human psyche. However, these forces could not get past the protection magic placed on the net.
