"Surrender to me!"
It, clearly in control of the situation, didn't even struggle but handed over the control of its body directly.
In the minds of the onlookers, the writhing red shadow suddenly shrank back in fear, revealing its thoughts of dread and pleading completely, contracting into a pitiful little ball, attempting to garner the forgiveness of another will.
After this farcical, laughable scene, under their watchful eyes, McGraw and the "Blood Angel" completed the handover.
In the blink of an eye, within the even more chaotic room, an angel only covered in mist around the intimate areas was born, completely devoid of clothing.
Spread upon its near-perfect body were fresh red patterns that spread all over before converging at the chest area, forming a special symbol, its wings flapping as McGraw twisted his head to make eye contact with Tang Qi.
