Tattoo of Desire, Who Wrote the Words?

"A Tier 1 little Eerie... spoke!"

"Why can it speak? And those eyes..."

The Succubus Player's exhausted, aged face turned pale and vacant.

Ji Yan's sudden words were even more startling than the two Eerie shadows behind her...

It was like playing a single-player game when the most insignificant NPC suddenly looked up, stared at you through the screen, and greeted you from across the void.

"You... what exactly are you?!"

The Succubus Player staggered back two steps in panic.

Ji Yan made a shushing gesture. "Keep this secret quiet."

"Don't let 'them' discover it."

Them...

As the Succubus Player froze, that bloody Eerie shadow had appeared behind her at some point.

One minute later.

The Starving Ghost and the Succubus Player had seemingly evaporated into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Burning Death Eerie stared at Ji Yan. "Did you need to clean things up that thoroughly? What shameful Eerie business did you do?"

Ji Yan inspected the area repeatedly and only spoke after confirming that not even the slightest traces remained. "Something that can't be seen by the [Eerie Dao]."

This Isolation Room was one of the few areas that could block Order's scrutiny. But once the door opened, the scrutiny would resume, so he had to destroy all evidence and leave behind nothing.

The Tier 7 Consumption Ghost outside had not dared to enter, not because of the Isolation Room, but because... it had caught the scent of the Blood Shadow Wedding Dress!

It was not completely stupid. If it had really entered, Ji Yan would not have minded sending Blood Sis another batch of experience.

Burning Death Eerie leaned closer and eyed Ji Yan's appearance. "What are you playing at this time?"

"Heh, a Tier 1 little Eerie. I could crush it with my pinky."