Zhenzi angrily flung her arm, revealing a deep wound with blackened bones inside.
The splinter of a shared essence dared to usurp her position—to overthrow her main body—impossible.
Unexpectedly, the splinter had more strength in its hands than she did.
It not only bit her several times but also yanked her hair through the TV screen.
Zhenzi: "...." Instantly engulfed by the fear of going bald again.
She had painstakingly grown a few strands of hair on her head.
Zhenzi's soul body was on the verge of exploding with anger; she couldn't kill a human, surely she could take down her own splinter?
Her hair was now her lifeline.
Zhenzi screamed, clawing and pouncing towards Zhenzi No.2.
The big and small clashed in a chaotic brawl in the room.
A vase was toppled by the sinister wind, but Su Li quickly caught it, preventing its demise.
Su Li casually straightened the vase, fiddling with the vibrant flowers, and said, "If you break things in the room, you'll pay with your life."
