Xie Yanjie turned over blood clots all over the ground, yet found nothing.
Her face twisted with ferocity, blood smeared across it. "Why isn't it here? Why isn't it here? It shouldn't be like this. He's dead; the Otherworldly User should have been left behind. That was the Xie Family's Ancestral Seed. No one else could have stolen it."
Watching her madness, Xie Linghui unexpectedly felt a trace of pity.
He was such an idiot. He knew full well that the woman before him was a pervert, a villain, a piece of trash, yet because they had spent so long together and belonged to the same camp, he still felt a little sympathy for her.
As he was thinking, his chest and abdomen suddenly twitched a few times. Another silvery-white oval object burrowed out and fell into a clump of Xie Cangyue's blood.
Compared to the previous one, this silvery-white object was somewhat smaller.
Throughout it all, the crazed Xie Yanjie noticed nothing.
Still, she forced herself to calm down and looked around.
In the end, unwilling to give up, she began searching again, checking every blood clot once more.
At last, she found the silvery-white oval object that had come out of Xie Linghui.
"Ha ha ha! I found it, I found it! Just as I thought, just as I thought! I never have to be a dog again! I can be whatever I want, love whoever I want!" she screamed wildly, then without hesitation cut open her wrist and smeared her blood over the oval object.
The next moment, the oval object shot into her chest.
Xie Yanjie froze for a moment, then rubbed her chest, took a deep breath, and tried to assume a calm demeanor. Doing her best to imitate Xie Cangyue's usual inscrutable air, she