After enjoying his meal of human flesh when he caught the pitiful creatures, Qi Rong gently touched his otherworldly complexion, now tinted with the scent of fresh blood. With a seductive tone, he said, "There's only one person left," tempting you towards a beautiful death.

He raised his hand, his fingertips were stained with blood and dripping from his sharp nails. He licked his thumb and said, "Tell me why I should spare your miserable life."