Wu Jinpeng didn't care that blood was flowing into his mouth. He shouted as if he were tearing his throat apart.
When the Faceless Woman saw that Wu Jinpeng remained unaffected, she flew into a rage. Fine black veins surfaced on her pale arms, and she clamped both hands around his neck.
"Why? Why do you still want to protect him? I gave you everything beautiful! Why would you choose despair of your own accord?" The features gradually emerged on the woman's face. It wasn't a woman's face at all, but that of a Male Infant!
"The Underworld Fetus?"
"Why can't I kill you? I'm the only one who truly wants to help you! Why do you all insist on doing things your own way? Why do you believe in something that doesn't even exist!" The woman squeezed Wu Jinpeng's neck until it was deformed, yet she still couldn't kill him.
With only a breath left, Wu Jinpeng kept waving his arms toward Chen Ge. He couldn't make a sound, but he continued moving his mouth, trying to say what he wanted the world to hear.
The woman's face had completely turned into that of a baby. Her mouth hung open, but her eyes remained shut, as if it would take a long time for her to open them.
His clothes stained dark red with blood, the monster was clearly far stronger than the snail behind Jiang Ming's door.
"Wu Sheng was born with a physical defect and abandoned by his mother. That's what he could never come to terms with. The Underworld Fetus exploited this, spreading malice and trying to imprison the child in the Abyss behind the door." Chen Ge had figured everything out. "The Underworld Fetus kept trying to lead him astray, but Wu Sheng had a