Chapter 3 Husbands, I Was Wrong
"Got it," Xiao Jinsheng nodded repeatedly.
She wasn't stupid—just hearing the noises in this basement was enough to know it was like a beast assembly; without any means of self-defense, she naturally wouldn't dare cause trouble.
Thankfully, though these mutant beasts were in uproar, they hadn't yet broken out of their cages.
Yu Yunxiao followed the familiar smell of blood all the way and truly found Mo Jiao lying in a pool of blood inside an iron cage, already half-dead.
Mo Jiao, with his 1.9-meter height confined in the small cage, noticed someone approaching. He raised his eyes and cast a glance. The moment he saw that familiar yet detestable face, killing intent radiated from his body.
With his venomous gaze locked on her, Xiao Jinsheng stopped in her tracks, feeling as if a giant python had coiled around her, suffocating her entirely.
She struggled to breathe, like a fish dying from dehydration.
"Mo Jiao, what are you doing?" Yu Yunxiao pulled Xiao Jinsheng behind him, cautiously watching the young man in the cage.
With Yu Yunxiao blocking her, that sense of discomfort entirely vanished from Xiao Jinsheng's body.
She stole a fearful glance at the man whose cheeks shimmered with scales, his beauty both enchanting and unsettling, her heart freezing with despair.
After the apocalypse on Mist Continent, humans not only underwent beastification but also awakened superpowers.