"Besides Yue Zhengqing and Qin Yuxuan, whose malice are you planning to provoke next? The others sitting here may well be different from them."
Feng Ling stood in the center of the Reception Room, looking straight at the Strange Creature seated on the sofa opposite her. Besides Xiao Xiaodie, Qin Yuxuan, and Yue Zhengqing, whom the Mirror had already targeted, the Reception Room also held Sang Sang, who had greater resistance; Meng Zhi and Yao Qing, whose combat abilities were average but whose temperaments were relatively calm; Chen Xi, who claimed her emotions had barely been affected; and Zhang Yibu, who had stayed by Su Bai's side and had a decent disposition.
With her and the man named Su Bai added to the mix, trying to torment the remaining people the way they had tormented Yue Zhengqing and the others would probably fail.
"The darkness within human hearts is inexhaustible. This human named Xiao Xiaodie originally harbored no malice either, yet she was ultimately forced to drown in it." As the Strange Creature entwined in Blood Threads spoke, it used those threads to bind Yue Zhengqing beside it. "Rather than resist, you should accept the Mirror's existence."
"In other words, if your pathetic tricks can no longer stir up our malice, you'll use that blood-red aura from earlier to forcibly drive us mad?" Feng Ling adjusted her black-framed glasses as she interpreted the creature's words. "But if I remember correctly, that power doesn't seem to be something you can control."
"Who exactly are you!"
Before anyone else could react, Qin Yuxuan reached out to grab Feng Ling's shoulder. But just as he was about to touch her, a searing pain stabbed through his fingertips, and he instinctively withdrew his hand.
Feng Ling turned around and stared at Qin Yuxuan for