"Hua Qiang?!"
Huang Jing stopped in her tracks, her expression somewhat complicated.
Although she had now completely taken over this body, the consciousness lurking in the body's subconscious still influenced her to some extent.
He had been beaten into serious injury and fallen into the rift. Even if he had not died, he could not possibly have recovered so quickly—and his strength had even improved.
She could sense from Hua Qiang that his current strength far surpassed what it had been before. She had once been able to suppress him, but now panic could not help rising in her heart.
Hua Qiang raised a hand, sealing off heaven and earth. Then, with a single step, he appeared before Huang Jing.
Huang Jing involuntarily took several steps back, the palpitations in her heart deepening once more.
"My family... what did you do to them?"
Huang Jing's pupils abruptly contracted. The warmth this man had once shown toward this body was completely gone. He was like a total stranger now, cold beyond measure.
It seemed he had completely severed his familial affection for this body.
The next moment, a smile appeared on her face. It seemed utterly unrestrained, fearless and confident, because she held a trump card in her hand.
She was grateful that she had previously captured and imprisoned everyone in Hua Qiang's Inner World. At the time, she had done it on a whim, merely to vent the resentment in her heart.
Now, she was immensely thankful for the choice she had made then.
"You want to know where they are? Fine. Kneel down and kill yourself!"
"The moment you die, I will naturally let you see them!"
"Heh heh, it seems you still can't tell the situation apart. You think I'm still the same as before? Since that's the