From Cherry's perspective, all the evil spirits in this world are connected.
No matter what this strange snake shadow is called overseas, in her eyes, it's no different from the ghosts and evil spirits she usually sees, all transformed from a force of evil energy.
If she can eat ghosts, she should be able to eat it too.
Judging by its size, swallowing it... should be no problem, right?
Cherry subconsciously touched her stomach.
Seeing her hesitation, Gavin Graves felt a bit uneasy and said, "If there's any risk, take it slow. We can think of another way when we get back."
"There won't be any risk," Cherry immediately rejected.
She knew how troublesome this thing growing on his hand was. He wore gloves almost twenty-four hours a day, not even taking them off to sleep. He couldn't wear short sleeves in summer, couldn't swim, couldn't go shirtless to the beach to surf or dive, and when meeting clients, people might suspect he had a cleanliness obsession.
