The woman knelt devoutly on the ground, her voice exceptionally gentle.
"Master, are you hungry now?"
Hearing this, the Masked Man rubbed his stomach.
"Now that you mention it, I really am a little hungry."
"Come on!"
"Show me."
As though she had received an immense favor, the woman had long since become impatient.
Without the slightest hesitation, she gripped a sharp blade in her left hand and viciously plunged it into her chest. Then, under Qin Jishi's gaze, she sliced open her chest and pulled out her bloody heart.
Buzz~
Buzz~
Even after being removed, the heart continued to beat without end.
The woman was not dying quickly. Instead, she slowly offered it to the Masked Man.
"Master, please enjoy it."
"..."
She had dug out her own heart for someone else to eat? And she had done so willingly?
Fuck!
No matter how composed Qin Jishi was, he could not help blurting out a curse at that moment.
This was absolutely the most visually shocking scene he had ever witnessed.
Huff!
Qin Jishi took a deep breath. Under his disbelieving gaze, the Masked Man grasped that heart in his hand and began devouring it with great relish.
The woman left. She left with a smile on her face.
Yet Qin Jishi was somewhat dazed. In the final moments before the woman closed her eyes, he had actually seen a different expression from before.
Relief!
That was right!
That was relief.
What kind of torment had they endured behind their willing submission?
Even when facing death, they had been incomparably excited, only begging for death to come sooner.
This man was a demon.
After savoring that bloody heart, the Masked Man was completely satisfied.
"Delicious... truly delicious..."
"Hehe!"
"Qin Jishi, are you sure you do not want a taste?"