Face Skin

The dense fog was like an impenetrable net, hiding every sin within this world where one could not see their own fingers. Li Ziran lowered his head to look at the completely unconscious girl in his arms and secretly laughed.

His fingers gently stroked Jenny's cheek. It was delicate and smooth, as though butter had been spread over it. Such naturally exquisite cheeks were rare. With a little dressing up, she would absolutely be a top-class beauty among the Human Race. Of course, Li Ziran preferred the plump girl more. Her tender fat provided just the nourishment face skin needed, carrying a distinctive baby fat.

This was naturally perfect beauty skin, with the finest elemental filtration and texture. The moment his fingers touched it, it was as slick as a freshly ripened cherry.

Of course, the choice had to be left to the customer.

Li Ziran looked at Viya in the wine barrel and asked with a light smile, "Which one?"

Viya's pupils scrutinized the two girls' pale faces as though placing her final wager. After a brief hesitation, her gaze still settled on the slimmer Jenny. "Her. Give me a complete one."

"Don't worry!" Li Ziran smiled, took an anesthetic potion from his robes, and lightly dabbed it beneath Jenny's nose. At the same time, the radiance of the Transformation Spell enveloped her. The lovely girl rapidly shrank and transformed into a slender, delicate frog.

Li Ziran took out a red string and hung her upside down, then took out a red-marking pen and marked the places where he needed to cut.

Once everything was ready, he took a bottle of viscous grease from his ring. The instant he opened the cap, an unbearable stench wafted out, like the strange smell of burning plastic.

This was Corpse Oil, extracted