THUD—
A red light flashed. On the surface of the glittering glass box, Yu An saw her own deathly pale face reflected back at her.
The square box fell to the ground with a dull thud. It was filled with red liquid, heavy enough to kick up a cloud of dust.
Yu An stared blankly at the box. After a long moment, she finally snapped back to reality and picked it up with trembling hands.
"Han... Han Li..."
'What happened? How could Han Li have turned into...'
There was a wolf's paw print on the box. She frantically took out the other few boxes she had taken from the Divine Mountain. Comparing them, she found that aside from the different patterns, they were otherwise identical.
'So, this box is Han Li... and the other boxes... are also Beastmen?!'
Yu An bit the tip of her tongue, forcing herself to calm down. She teleported into her personal space and immediately saw Lu Yi maintaining order.
