"Dad! Dad, where are you?!" Li Sui looked around in despair and worry. This forest was completely unfamiliar—its leaves were all a vibrant red. She and her father had never been to a place like this before; she had no idea where she was.
This was her first time truly separated from Li Huowang. On top of that, many of her tentacles had been torn off and her body was ripped open. Everything hurt, and she was terrified.
On instinct, she looked down at the boy beneath her, who was bleeding from his mouth. She had seen him before—he had spoken to her before they set out.
Right now, Li Sui had no energy to wonder why he was here. Seeing that he was dead, she devoured his organs, then wore his hollowed-out body to mend her own wounded and weakened self.
With the nourishment, Li Sui felt a little better, but her crisis was far from over.
