The King of the White Tower (17)
Rebirth Club?
You know your sister pretty well. You guessed she'd end up hanging out with that crowd.
Fu Qian glanced at Veil and gave her a thumbs-up.
Of course, Fu Qian didn't tell her that the sister she'd been thinking about so much had already become part of that monster.
"I know the place. Come with me."
Fu Qian waved for her to follow.
Following the route he remembered, he led Veil swiftly to the Rebirth Club's bar.
Under the moonlight, the burly three-armed man at the entrance had turned into a five-legged creature.
The instant he saw Fu Qian and Veil, he let out a low growl and charged at them on all fours.
Unfortunately for him, before he could even land, he was hit head-on by an Air Bullet and sent flying backward.
Where he had been crouching lay two bodies, gnawed beyond recognition.
The sight drained all color from Veil's face.
"This is the place."
Fu Qian didn't hesitate. He pushed open the door and walked in.
Whoosh!
Almost instantly, a flash of cold light flew toward him.
Fu Qian reached out with his right hand and caught a spear between two fingers once again.
The next moment, a scream of agony rang through the room, and a dark figure pounced at him.
Fu Qian easily dodged to one side, getting a clear look at his attacker.
He'd seen plenty in his time, but even he couldn't help marveling at the sight before him.
A huge, top-heavy body bristled with more than twenty limbs, jutting out in every direction like an urchin's spines, with several heads wedged between them.
Supporting it from beneath was a slender, four-legged horse's body.
Judging by the number of limbs, all the people he'd