"For example, you will be able to ask me a question that I must answer, or give you an order that cannot be disobeyed. Am I right?"

"So you were just pretending? You were not prepared to ask formal questions from the beginning?"

The reflection's voice sounded a bit gritty.

"Yeah, if it wasn't like that, how could you cooperate honestly?"

"Now from your answers and reactions, I've got what I want. If you don't want to be treated with golden soup, I suggest you leave here in a smooth manner."

He waved his hand casually before paying.

"Disrespectful bastard..."

What responded to him was a voice mixed with endless resentment, and at the same time, the reflection on the glass changed again.

The face that belonged to Fu Qian was suddenly torn apart, revealing the pink flesh underneath.

The flesh and blood gave birth to ferocious sprouts, struggling to meander in all directions, while swirling blood beads swam and emerged, like undulating eyeballs.

Such tears spread all the way down and soon spread all over the body.

Fu Qian even found a wriggling mass of flesh and blood that looked like a baby in his lower abdomen, tearing and devouring everything around it.

When you focus on it, you can seem to hear weird laughter.

"That's it?"

Fu Qianzai carefully looked at his head and feet, and finally looked surprised.
Chapter completed!