Chapter 331 Metamorphosis_1

At this moment, Shi Xianran's face was completely covered with the Blood of the Glacial Origin from Siberia, looking extremely terrifying and chilling.

Even though insulting and mocking voices were sporadically coming from the surroundings, Yang Yifeng's face remained very calm, as if he didn't hear what these people were saying at all.

"Yang, how is it going?"

At this time, Yan Ming also came to Yang Yifeng's side, glanced at Shi Xianran's small face, and felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Shi Xianran, at this moment, could be said to be as terrifying as one could imagine. Her entire face was filled with silver needles, her skin had turned blood-red, and it almost looked like the skin on her face was constantly writhing, as if some kind of mollusk was lying on Shi Xianran's face.

In response to Yan Ming's words, Yang Yifeng did not reply directly but instead nudged his chin, signaling Yan Ming to look at Shi Xianran's cheeks.