124 The True Nature of a Demonic Beast 5

She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard a faint rustle from the bushes nearby. She stared vigilantly and her palm grabbed onto a rock tightly. Unexpectedly, a white light shot out of it toward her in the speed of light.

"Oh my gosh, Xueqing!" came a familiar voice that made her nose felt sour instantly "Where have you gone? Do you know how long I've searched for you?! My fur is dirty, damn it! You have to bathe me after we go back!" Furball bounced toward her but shrieked upon finding a ghastly corpse nearby. "What the fuck is that?! Damn, is that a body?" He snapped toward her incredulously. "…Wait, did you do this?"

Biting her lips tight, she nodded. "W—What should I do?" She raised her dirty and bloody hand. "I killed them. I tortured him. I—I can't believe I did that." She burst out in tears and wailed. "Furball, what should I do? I am turning into the one that I am scared of the most…I am turning into a monster…"