Zuo Bai stood in place, his gaze behind the lenses cold and indifferent.
He watched as Feng Yuhuai was continuously gnawed by the Beautiful Spider, witnessing the terror and despair on her face, a surge of indescribable joy filled his heart.
Even though today's performance hadn't strictly adhered to the plan, the final result was still good—science ultimately triumphed over the Evil Sacrifice!
"A good Evil Sacrifice should lie on the operating table."
Zuo Bai gently pushed up his glasses with his finger, preparing to announce the conclusion of this experiment, a habit cultivated from years of scientific research.
Then, his pupils suddenly contracted, as he noticed in amazement that Feng Yuhuai's facial expression froze for a second, and the fearful pleading sounds in his ears also paused for a moment.
This scene was like a brilliant drama being abruptly paused by some indescribable, extremely eerie force.
