"This won't do."
"I really haven't been trying hard enough," Mu Qingtong withdrew her gaze from the sky and looked down at the Purple Crystal in her hand. Over the past year, she hadn't taken the experiments seriously, leading to slow progress.
"It's time to speed things up."
With a flicker in her eyes, she put away the crystal and swiftly returned to the street with her sword in hand.
Everywhere on the street were Evil infectees who had lost their minds and were eating people, she had to collect more heads before the Holy Department had time to deal with her.
Thinking this, she didn't hesitate and turned into a ghostly streak of light as she charged into the battlefield.
Like an assassin reaping the weakened, she appeared and disappeared unpredictably, claiming one life with each strike.
"Such twists and turns, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, truly terrifying," Elder Chen in his Taoist robes stood flapping on the rooftop, expressing his incredulity.