The azure-winged magpie gazed at the woman in the cage. She didn't feel pain because of the injuries on her body; instead, she met the magpie's gaze with a dreamy expression and alluringly licked the corner of her mouth.
"It's useless on me, you should have known this many years ago." The magpie spoke coldly.
The woman didn't respond, just emitted a soft laugh, which didn't surprise the magpie. The woman rarely answered his questions, nor did she seem to care about her predicament. As for the seductive gestures, given the magpie's understanding of this group, it seemed more like an instinctive hunting behavior.
"I'm so hungry, Mr. Magpie, I can smell the scent of living people. Did you bring me new food?"
The woman stretched her hand out of the cage, twisting her waist voluptuously, showcasing herself to the magpie.
"No, I sent them away," the magpie shook his head, "and I think there's no need for that anymore."
The woman was slightly confused by the magpie's words, "No need?"
