In the pitch-black surroundings, the woman came here with Luo Fan, acting very cooperatively.
Looking at Luo Fan's handsome face and his air of elegance, the woman sighed inwardly.
Living in the Weird Apocalypse, she had long since prepared herself mentally for dying at the hands of a Weird someday.
But now, it seemed that dying at the hands of such a handsome, elegant Weird might count as a silver lining to her misfortune.
"Sir, how would you like to start eating? Should I take off my clothes to make it easier for you?" the woman asked Luo Fan.
As she spoke, she reached out, preparing to remove her clothes of her own accord.
After all, a clothed person was like food in a wrapper. Who would want to eat the wrapper along with their food?
"All right, all right, you don't have to be so accommodating." Seeing that the woman was actually about to undress herself, Luo Fan's eye twitched involuntarily. He then waved his hand in exasperation and spoke to her.
What did he mean?
Hearing Luo Fan's words, the woman looked at him in bewilderment. She had been so proactive, even offering to take off her clothes, yet this Weird was stopping her, saying she didn't need to be so accommodating?
What was going on?
"You can go." Faced with the woman's astonished, questioning gaze, Luo Fan waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.
Although all three of them had been drawn here by that armor Uncanny Artifact, and their deaths could be blamed on their own greed rather than anyone else,
for Luo Fan, if saving someone was within his power, he might as well lend a hand.
It was rare for this woman to be so proactive. In a way, she had found herself