"S-seed... What do you mean, seed?!" Ye Ying desperately tried to break free, but with her current strength, she couldn't escape the young girl's grasp at all.
"The seed inside you, of course." With a gentle squeeze, a powerful suction force surged from the center of her palm.
The young girl lifted Ye Ying's body into mid-air.
She desperately gripped the girl's arm, but an intense feeling of suffocation robbed her legs of their strength, leaving her to kick uselessly at the air.
"Ah, she's murdering someone!"
"Run!"
"A high-ranker is committing murder... A high-ranker is committing murder!"
The tea house finally descended into chaos.
Patrons scattered, fleeing in all directions.
The City of Hope hadn't been entirely peaceful since the Cataclysm, but a murder this brazen, out in the open in a tea house, was still a rare sight.
The middle-aged man from the Security Bureau's eyes widened in disbelief.
'This girl... is she really going to kill someone right in front of me?!'
