Chapter 561: When the Bride Gets Tough, She Dares to Take on the Abyss!

Under the night sky.

In a hollow of North Mountain, the cold wind was piercing, tree shadows swayed, and there was no sound of insects or birds, but another kind of eerie noise was coming from the woods.

It was as if something was being devoured.

Sinister, bizarre, and spine-chilling.

In the dim light, a twisted monster and scattered limbs and flesh were vaguely outlined, with the thick scent of blood spreading through the forest.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

Long, sharp claws held unidentifiable flesh, and the emaciated monster hunched over, standing in a pool of sticky blood, greedily chewing on the flesh in its hands.

After finishing the flesh within sight, its bloodshot eyes scanned the surroundings, and its slender webbed feet stepped on the ground, occasionally searching the earth.

It slowly approached a bush, hooked up the torn clothes hanging on the branches, but there was only a bit of residue on them.

The monster's gaping maw bit into the clothing and swallowed it whole.