One Tragedy Is Enough

After Han Jin had fallen into a deep slumber, the shimmering glow of the Black Crystal Thread faded. However, Harley had already gained complete control over Betty. Observable with the naked eye, Betty's body had begun withering little by little.

A gust of cold wind blew past as Betty suddenly wrenched herself free from the pit. She then searched around suspiciously, opening her mouth and releasing an ear-piercing howl. A faint circle of gray smoke suddenly swept around Betty's body.

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A figure suddenly appeared within thin air. It was Jocelyn, holding a dagger in her hand. She stared blankly at Betty, "Ma ... madam?!"

Now that Betty had become dry and thin, her facial features still barely had changed, and her former appearance was still rather recognizable.

Betty quickly strode towards Jocelyn. Both her legs were severed and only her thighs were left, making her appear like a dwarf. The way she walked with her thighs was strange and creepy.