In the cargo ship storehouse
Grina stared at the female Blood Breed who was walking towards her. The other person was clearly just a lower level blood Breed, but that strange feeling, that inexplicable familiarity, seemed to make her think of something.
"What, don't tell me you can't recognize me anymore?" The other female Blood Breed stopped, standing ten feet away from her. To an upper level, that distance could be closed in an instant.
"Then what about this?" The female Blood Breed smiled slightly, and her face actually began to melt like wax, automatically forming a new face as though it had a life of its own.
This face was so very familiar, such that before it was even complete, Grina had already taken a slight step back, her expression full of shock.
"You… You're Tu Lan!!?" Her voice was even slightly shrill.
"Give me the mask." Tu Lan reached out her hand, maintaining the smile on her face.
