Chapter 1242 - 1240: The Hostage’s Will to Survive
Felt treated with impoliteness.
Although it was indeed as anticipated that Harriet would reveal her true colors and take hostages, Fu Qian, as the involved party, was not in a good mood.
Theoretically speaking, shouldn’t he have become the center of attention at this moment? So why was he still being neglected?
Clearly, based on the results of previous probing, Harriet regarded him as an ordinary person without any ability to resist. Hence, even though the blade was pressed against his neck, her attention was entirely focused on the Hunter who was closing in step by step.
As for the hostage being threatened, he still seemed disinclined to speak, and even when the pursuer locked on his target and continued to advance, he once again applied a layer of metallic flame onto the blade.
Forget it, Fu Qian sighed inwardly, indicating that he would not stoop to their level. This would be a good opportunity to observe Harriet’s true face.
If one were to overlook the skeletal, lanky arm, she not only appeared to have her wits about her, but her facial features also didn’t look entirely inhuman.
Including the weapon on her neck, the blade was slender, and the handle was refined. Rather than a lethal weapon, it more closely resembled the Cosmetic Knife supposedly used to preserve chastity in legends.
Of course, this was just superficial; considering the damage sustained by the robe during the smashing of the display window, from Fu Qian’s angle it was evident that the body usually concealed by the robe had an exceptional shape.
Apart from the legs suspended in the air, twitching slightly, the most bizarre aspect of her was the scorching on her back.
The Hunter’s initial assault obviously had some effect.
