What are these devilish words?
Elf's crimson eyes were about to lose color in fright, her cat-like pupils dilating in shock.
Even the cruel Painful Church had no such torture, and to think of using scissors to cut open... After causing destruction everywhere for so many years, the Chaotic Saintess had never seen a more chaotic method of birth.
"Unfortunately, I don't have any knives on me..." Luojia said, furrowing her brows lightly with a sense of helplessness.
"I have one here," assistant An Su quickly offered his "Quenched Redemption Holy Blade" to Miss Luojia.
"Ah, that's great," Luojia said happily as she took the long blade, as thick as a small arm.
Elf watched the scene before her with a vacant gaze.
"Meow...?"
What does 'that's great' mean?
She tilted her cat head, first looking at An Su for a while, then turned her head to Luojia, then back again, her eyes going back and forth between the two, feeling as if there was something wrong with the world, or with herself.
