Lamian, Who Had Completely Convinced Herself. / Kal'tsit, Who Couldn't Keep Up with the Times.

"Are you done performing? Now it's my turn."

Huang Cao revealed an evil grin. Dozens of vines instantly sprouted from the ground, wrapping tightly around the three "women" present.

To be honest, he had long wanted to use plant tentacles for something a little different.

He had already tried it with Warfarin, but she had collapsed after only a few rounds.

The Shapeshifter licked the vines that had firmly locked all four of her limbs in place, her expression still brimming with confidence.

"I see. Since you can achieve this level of control, you must be a pure-blooded Grass-eating Demon."

"So what are you planning to do to us next?"

"Of course, I'm going to have my tentacles play with you properly. Aren't you looking for some fun too? Only, the fun this time belongs to me."

The Shapeshifter smiled faintly, preparing to transform into three muscular men and give Huang Cao a proper brotherly welcome.

But just as she was about to use her ability, she discovered that her blood seemed to have coagulated.

No matter how she used her strength, she could not change her form.

"These vines..."

"That's right. Did you really think I'd let you off so easily? So enjoy the time ahead. You probably don't use a female body very often either. Come to think of it, do normal organs still feel anything?"

The Shapeshifter Collective fell silent. She closed her eyes, preparing to welcome the pleasure and pain to come.

When she transformed, she naturally transformed everything, both her appearance and her insides.

Huang Cao waved his hand. Beneath the cold yet scorching moonlight, he unleashed an assault of Pervasive Vine.

Of course, it was limited to plant vines. Huang Cao was not that indiscriminate a person.

A fake was ultimately a fake. It