"How... how is this possible!"
Hawke Martin's eyes were filled with intense shock.
At this moment, Nangong Bing was completely different from just a moment ago.
Her pupils glowed with a sinister red, her hair as red as blood, her entire aura almost reaching its peak intensity.
"Hawke Martin!!!"
Nangong Bing suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed directly at Hawke Martin's face, her cold and impassive expression radiating bone-chilling coldness.
Lin Zifeng struggled to stand up from the ground, also stunned by Nangong Bing's transformation.
"Bingbing!"
Lin Zifeng called out.
But Nangong Bing merely cast a cold glance at him, recognizing him yet lacking her usual gentleness, as if she had become a different person.
"Emerald! Could it be the Emerald that changed her!" Hawke Martin's expression was complex, his mouth opening in thought. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shouted through gritted teeth, "So that mystical Emerald is actually on you, isn't it!"
