"Come over here..."
Lu Ran murmured in his heart as he activated a pair of horizontal pupils.
In his vision, the soul of Night Charm was screaming furiously, being summoned by the Pupil of the Dead World.
"Hisss!" As Night Charm's soul drew closer, she finally realized that she was powerless to escape.
Her delicate and tempting body trembled violently due to extreme rage.
The piercing screams seemed to be threatening Lu Ran to let her go.
However, Lu Ran wasn't the least bit afraid; instead, a hint of anticipation rose in his heart.
What kind of face lay hidden behind that mysterious black veil?
Could it be even more beautiful than Yan Zhi?
Hmm... Maybe, being so shameful, it might be quite ugly?
"Hisss..."
The hissing faded to a whisper as Night Charm's soul shrank in front of Lu Ran, being absorbed into his pupils.
Lu Ran didn't get his wish to see the face behind the veil.
