The massive Insect Queen was already mortally wounded and breathing laboriously. It attempted to lift one of its insect legs in a feeble and terrified motion before letting it fall, powerless.
Chen Gu also awakened from that slippery state of mutating into something else, yet he felt no trace of relief. Instead, a strong chill rose rapidly from his coccyx, traveling up his spine to the back of his head. His entire back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Chen Gu was very familiar with this powerful aura. Its owner had chased him across tens of millions of miles before.
Chen Gu's body stiffened as he turned around with great difficulty. The client girl still stood there, calm and indifferent. Her facial mask had been removed, revealing a visage so exotic by human aesthetic standards it could only be described as otherworldly: silver hair, silver eyes.
Facing Chen Gu's ghastly expression, the client girl turned to him and blossomed into a smile as warm as spring flowers.
