Just as the syringe in Yang Jing's hand was about to be fully injected, Chen Yang finally spoke.
"That's enough, Old Yang, stop. She still can't be your food!"
Yang Jing showed a hesitant expression and said, "But... human flesh really tastes good..."
Chen Yang stepped forward and pushed Yang Jing aside, comforting him: "There's plenty of human flesh in this world, but there's only one Little Demon. Hold on for now, tonight I'll find someone else for you to eat. Let this woman go for now!"
Yang Jing hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "Alright, I'll spare her for now! If she doesn't cure the Curse on Little Demon properly, I'll eat her then!"
Alinda quickly spoke up: "No, I will surely properly Cure Catherina's Curse, please believe me, don't eat me!"
Yang Jing laughed sinisterly: "Actually, I hope you don't behave so well, I'm still quite interested in the flesh on your body."
Fear grew more pronounced on Alinda's face.
