Katherine fled back to the hill several hundred meters away, her face pale and cold sweat streaming down her body.
Seeing her in such a panic, Corleone asked in considerable surprise:
"What happened to you? What scared you this badly?"
After all, Katherine was universally acknowledged as the heartless queen of the Psychic Bureau.
She was ruthless not only toward others, but toward herself as well.
Even in a genuine life-or-death crisis, she would not show the slightest reaction.
Yet this very woman had now been frightened out of her wits, her face drained of color!
Corleone was utterly astonished. What on earth had Katherine encountered to leave her looking so horrified?
But little did he know that Katherine had just experienced something more terrifying than death!
Tiantian's oppressive presence had not only shaken her mind, but made her very soul tremble.
It had felt as though her entire being had fallen into the Infernal Abyss, subjected to endless, agonizing torture!
She had even vaguely seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood gradually engulfing her!
That scene had swallowed all her hope like a black hole, leaving nothing but boundless despair!
"That woman was terrifying..."
Katherine spoke with fear in her eyes and a trembling voice.
Yet this only left Corleone even more confused.
A woman? That little baby girl?
Katherine had slipped away without waking him.
As a result, he knew absolutely nothing about how Tiantian had intimidated her.
Driven by curiosity, he cautiously poked his head above the hill and looked toward the distant altar.
Only to discover that no one was there anymore.
"It's all right. They've already left."
Corleone withdrew his gaze and spoke with some disappointment.
He really wanted to see what was so terrifying about that little baby girl that she