Shortly thereafter.
In the villa district where Luoxi lived.
Molly radiated purple-black energy all over her body, carrying an immensely oppressive presence as she stepped toward the standalone villa in purple-black Demonized Battle Boots.
Arriving at the villa entrance, she raised her right hand and lightly pressed the doorbell.
Ding-dong, ding-dong...
"Coming."
Before long, Luoxi's cool, mature voice came from inside, and the door quickly opened.
Click.
An absolutely beautiful young woman stood behind the door. Her jet-black hair fell casually over her shoulders, her skin was as white as snow, her nose was high and elegant, and her cherry-colored lips were lightly pursed. Her eyes held the still calmness of an ancient well.
Even the rather loose white loungewear she wore could not conceal her full, perfect breasts or slender waist.
Her long legs, wrapped in black shorts, were white as frost and snow and glimmered faintly. There was not a trace of excess flesh on them; they were filled with the vibrant air of youthful girlhood and were exceptionally alluring.
Together with the aloof, untouchable aura of a young lady that she exuded, all of it made Molly's gaze narrow slightly.
No wonder so many boys at school secretly admired her and privately called her the school beauty.
"Molly?"
When Luoxi saw her at the door, she froze for a moment. Then concern appeared on her face as she asked,
"Y-you... what happened to you? Your complexion is so awful, and the aura around you... why has it become so strange?"
Molly did not answer. She merely walked into the villa step by step, her gaze falling upon Luoxi's face as a wicked smile spread across her lips.
"Senior, I'm fine. I just... need a little help from you."
Her voice was low, carrying an inexplicable bewitching quality,