The Fallen Witch's body was decayed and malodorous, capable of releasing a terrifying poison. Her witchcraft also incited fear in the deformed hunting hounds and monsters. The leader's requirement was merely those tender students; an old transcendent was not within their needed scope.
Witnessing him transforming into one of the witch's "collections" wasn't hard to accept, they even showed excitement and anticipation for the upcoming R-rated scene.
Until the next moment, Tang Qi's smile tightened, and a murderous intent surged from his eyes.
"Bang"
The hand that the witch stretched out was suddenly grasped by another hand wrapped in golden light flames.
"Ah~"
A piercing scream unexpectedly echoed through the Outer Institute.
The Fallen Witch seemed to have undergone the most terrible torture; her already ugly face completely transformed, while her hand, in Tang Qi's grasp, slowly turned into black ash and drifted down piece by piece.
