For the first time, Yang Mowan understood what it meant to be completely paralyzed with fear, unable to move.
With those blood-red eyes staring at her, she couldn't even move a finger!
She realized this wasn't the supernatural ability of a fierce ghost, it was simply pure terror!
Her muscles were stiff, her body uncontrollable, her mind blank.
It's over...
The only thought that crossed Yang Mowan's mind was these two words.
With the ghost watching her, she couldn't think of any means of escape. Right now, making even the slightest sound seemed glaringly obvious.
Yang Mowan slumped on the ground, the pair of eyes in the gap between the shelves slowly moved away, it was coming...
Intense fear crawled over her heart, along with grievances, fear, confusion, and reluctance, all kinds of emotions surged up.
"Who... can… save me..."
