The woman was almost scared silly. Hearing Bai Wanxi's words, she quickly looked up and recognized her. The woman started to wail. "Holy Maiden! A monster! A monster wants to kill me!"
Bai Wanxi's gaze trembled slightly. She shielded the woman as she heard footsteps coming from the alley.
Immediately after, a man, no, a deformed monster, walked out of the alley.
He was burly and ten feet tall. His body was covered in all kinds of scars and tumors. His silver-white hair was loose like withered grass, covering his ugly face, which was also covered in scars. He was hunched over and looked as if he had already killed many people. His clothes were stained with dirt and blood, and his ferocious appearance was terrifying.
Bai Wanxi felt like she had seen an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.
Not only that, this monster's aura was gloomy and unfathomable. It was obvious that it was not weak.
