Catastrophe Containment Facility

"Whimper, whimper!"

The unexpected approach of those large hands caught the woman off guard; she had never imagined someone could emerge from a cell phone.

Within her terrified gaze, Wen Wen’s body stepped out from the phone, lifting the woman high, his eyes flashing with a piercing cold light.

When he saw the emaciated man tied up nearby, his expression slightly relaxed, "He’s not dead, that’s good. As long as he’s alive, there’s hope."

Then his eyes shifted to a couple’s photo. The woman in the photo was clearly the one he was gripping, while the man... was overweight.

Wen Wen looked at them both strangely. How had they turned a perfectly good chubby man into a stick figure...

Then he sized up the woman he was holding; her features were fairly delicate, but her clothes were rather skimpy, more so than those worn by girls working late night shifts at hair salons...

When the woman noticed Wen Wen looking at her, she threw him a seductive look that would usually be irresistible to most men, as it radiated the sort of charm that could ignite primal desires at a glance.

However, Wen Wen was entirely unmoved, even feeling a bit amused. After all his exposure to Hu Youling, such little charms couldn’t tempt him.

"Tone it down, ugly succubus. I’m a decent person, keep this up and I’ll let you taste the Holy Water," he warned.