"What is this... this scent... why is there such an enticing smell?!"
As the Ghoul spoke, it opened its mouth wide, as if it had seen an incredibly delicious dish, and couldn't help but let its saliva trickle down.
"Yikes—!"
Feeling the other's gaze as if it wanted to lick her clean from head to toe, Mary shuddered involuntarily and quickly stepped back, while Duanmu Huai whistled.
"Oh, that's right, I almost forgot, in the eyes of the monsters of this world, you're no different from Monk Tang's flesh."
"You are mine!!!"
Before the words even finished, the Ghoul suddenly flashed forward, pouncing straight at Mary, spreading its arms wide open as the four tentacle-like wings behind it unfolded.
"Let me savor your taste! Woman!"
However, just as the Ghoul opened its mouth and tried to bite down on Mary, Duanmu Huai launched a punch and sent it flying away.
"Your opponent is me, you lowly mongrel."
