"Boom——"
Riding on the Ba Mountain Mosquito, Master Fuli hammered Miyel into the mountainside, creating a cobweb-like crater.
Miyel, with her flowing golden hair, slowly lifted her head after a brief dizziness and fainting. Her features were not stunningly beautiful, but her skin was extremely fair and smooth, like a porcelain doll.
"Drip, drip..."
The sound of liquid dripping was heard. Miyel, embedded in the pit, lowered her head to look at her chest. Her once-full chest had completely collapsed.
A thick, milky white slime, like used engine oil, seeped from her chest. Miyel seemed to recall the moments before she fainted,
Her originally fair face gradually twisted, becoming hideous and frightening. She suddenly spread her arms wide, slapping heavily on the walls of the pit, beginning to break free. She looked towards Master Fuli, letting out an angry roar:
"No!"
