A pair of greasy hands gradually enlarged in Chen Muxue's vision, and she tightened her grip on the golden hairpin, staring intently at those disgusting greasy hands.
It's now!
Taking advantage of the moment when the fleshy mass bent over with difficulty and reached out, at an extreme angle, Chen Muxue leaped out with her body's agility, stepping on the fleshy mass's wrist with one foot and flying out!
With the hairpin in her hand, she fiercely slashed at the only rotten big mouth of the fleshy mass, and black liquid splattered instantly!
"Ah!!" The fleshy mass screamed in agony, though covered in thick fat, its lips were still fragile. Its hand, that was originally reaching for Chen Muxue, changed course midway and covered its own mouth.
Despite the fleshy mass appearing fierce and terrifying, it seemed to be very sensitive to pain. Even a cut from the hairpin made it scream in agony.
