Splut...
A gentle sound.
It was the sound of vine silk growing out from Su Baitao's nail seam, piercing through the back of the cleaning lady's hand.
The cleaning lady's expression changed instantly!
She lowered her head and saw her rubber gloves pierced by the emerald green vine silk.
She saw her rough skin penetrated by the emerald green vine silk.
She felt her hand become numb and tingly, a sudden panic in her heart.
"Escape!"
She heard the voice of the Ancient Immortal in her mind, hesitated not at all, twisted her waist and spun around to take a step back!
Swish...
This step, surprisingly ignoring spatial distances, bypassed the bathroom walls, traversed through chaotic illusions, stepping out a thousand meters!
So in the bathroom, only Su Baitao remained, her heart pounding wildly, sweat beading on her forehead, still shaken.
She did not lower her head, unable to see her left hand.
