"Guest."
The eyes of the cashier girl immediately turned grim.
"Didn't the two greeters explain that this establishment doesn't accept silver?"
"That's why I'm curious!" Su Ling clasped her hands, leaning forward and tilting her head, looking up at the Blood-giving Monster at a forty-five-degree angle. She slightly pushed up her sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes as sharp as fire.
"What would happen if I stuffed silver into your mouth?"
"I study under the Wuling Mountain sect of the Rootless Tree, and my fellow disciples are all righteous warriors who slay demons and eliminate evil."
"And you? What kind of demon are you? What species?"
"Whose blood do you love to suck? Whose flesh do you love to eat?"
"Men? Women? Or do you particularly like children?"
"Who is your master? Who gave you the holy blood?"
"If you're not going to confess willingly, then I'll have to ask with my fists."
After saying this, the Senior Experienced Passenger made no further moves, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
This put immense pressure on the cashier girl, who looked completely terrified, and more cold sweat trickled down her face.
The scorching spiritual pressure was like a raging inferno. When Su Ling activated her spiritual energy, she didn't seem like a person from Huangshi at all. She needed a little passion—vivid red jewelry would respond to her.
The Vita Imprint and the holy blood were instantly thrown off balance. The cashier girl leaned on the counter, as if being pressed by an invisible giant hand.
Her complexion grew worse, and red spots began to appear on her face. Tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes, smudging her makeup and melting her eyeliner. The monster's true form was revealed. Her once rounded earlobes gradually transformed into