Nethery's eyes were blank, as if her consciousness was being controlled or had sunk into the endless nothingness.
She was holding a black dagger. It was condensed by the power of curses, which gathered like poisonous insects on it and turned into a cold dagger.
She moved closer and closer to Bu Fang, intending to pierce his heart with the dagger. Once his heart was pierced, he would certainly die.
Bu Fang's body was entangled in the power of curses and could not move. His face was exposed, but his eyes were closed. It was as if he was paralyzed by the power of darkness.
Nethery approached step by step. The dagger hovered in front of Bu Fang with its tip pressed against his chest.
"Yes… That's it!"
The Queen of Curses' body looked like a plume of smoke. Her eyeballs had turned completely black, and her black hair looked like squirming poisonous insects.
