Lu Xi'an returned to find Yao Wei had already pulled that woman out of the low mound and, in passing, turned her into a human stick.
The woman's long legs and arms were neatly arranged on one side, placed parallel with the body, looking as if they were meant for display.
Lu Xi'an glanced at Yao Wei; she looked unperturbed, as if she had done something entirely ordinary.
Truly worthy of being Yao Wei!
Lu Xi'an admired silently and asked, "Why didn't you kill her?"
Yao Wei replied, "I was afraid you had questions for her."
Lu Xi'an looked at the human stick woman and said, "That's right, there are questions that need asking."
But the woman, now turned into a human stick, lay on the ground, staring at the sky, with eyes devoid of life—who knew if she was in the mood to answer questions?
Lu Xi'an squatted down and asked, "You're from Jiangbei, aren't you? Why target us? What do you want to do? Aside from you three, are there other Neo-Humans?"
