The long black hair cascading past her waist was like silk.
The black hair, untouched by any color or shine, instead evoked a sense of nobility.
Her white skin made it stand out even more.
Beautiful.
Anyone looking at the woman would say that.
The purple eyes contained in her pupils held light.
Those eyes were a natural mark of demonic qi that demons would possess.
But the level was different.
Much clearer, with no murky color felt at all—a feeling like a well-crafted, pretty gem.
Just looking at her would make anyone’s heart race—a beautiful woman.
However, what I felt from her wasn’t such trivial excitement.
‘Why.’
Just terror.
‘This one… why.’
And fear.
The emotion deeply engraved in my body surged up to the top of my head in an instant.
I tightly curled my fingers. Because it felt like they would tremble at any moment.
It had been like that from the moment I met those purple-glowing eyes.
My breath was blocked.
It felt like my heart was cooling coldly.
My body was heavily pressed down, with the sensation of something tightly constricting.
Grind-grind grind-!
A rattling sound echoed in my ears.
Shifting my gaze, it was the sound coming from the air the woman was holding.
‘Such madness.’
The inexplicable demon realm…