The Little Rakshasa King lay motionless, allowing the blood to flow freely from his face.
"Such a handsome body, why not become my corpse servant?" Shui Hongshao said sweetly.
Then, her jade hand rested on the Little Rakshasa King's chest, and she said, "Eating hearts is not a good habit, but the taste of a heart is indeed marvelous, and a corpse servant doesn't need a heart, so why don't I just take yours out."
Saying this, her jade hand pierced directly through the Little Rakshasa King's chest, into his heart chamber, about to seize his heart.
But...
Her jade hand had just entered the Little Rakshasa King's chest when her expression suddenly changed dramatically.
With a scream, she desperately tried to break free.
Then, the Little Rakshasa King's immobilized body suddenly regained movement. He flashed a wicked smile at Shui Hongshao and said, "Great-great-grandmother, isn't it a bit too hasty for someone your age to so casually touch the chest of us young people..."
