After those black feathers appeared, Number One's aura changed. In Luo Yan's perception, she was like a constantly growing storm.
Once this storm took shape, it would tear the entire shopping mall apart.
Thus, Luo Yan knew that Number One was constructing a Giant Body. She was about to reveal her true form!
Without a word, Luo Yan shot forward, his feet never touching the ground. He moved so fast that afterimages were dragged through the air.
He lunged at Number One, intending to kill her.
At the same time, Fire Yang True Lord turned around and raised his longsword, ready to strike.
At that moment, Number One threw her head back and let out a long howl.
The howl was erratic, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was deeply unpleasant to hear.
The survivors inside the mall were struck by the demonic sound no matter where they were. They could not help clutching their heads and collapsing to the floor.
Although Luo Yan was not knocked down by the shrill howl, his steps turned unsteady. His body swayed like someone who was drunk.
Luo Yan did not know what method Number One had used to throw his perception into confusion. Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless fleshy tendrils sprouted from her upper and lower body.
The tendrils connected with one another, restoring the two sections of her body that Fire Yang True Lord had cut apart.
Then, with a flap of the Black Wings that had already grown out, Number One flew out of the mall.
Once outside, tendrils sprouted all over her body. They rapidly wove together, forming a massive heart.
Number One quickly constructed a set of organs, then began laying out nerves, generating bones, and covering them with muscles and skin.
By the time Luo Yan