realized that she was not in that dim and rusty room, but in R

cked her hands and found that they were still there,

have a ni

ping through the book in his hand. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at

ichard, why a

and came back. What had happened? Why was she

as if looking for something. Helen felt embarrassed and uneasy, not daring to look at his ex

at you have been sick and unconscious for a few days. Lydia is not he

to care about his wife's friend. But... as a married man, was it

verthinking things, perhaps he wa

sion, "H-How long

watch, "Until now, it has been two days

me to the hospital?" If she had been unconsciou

ve a complete set of medical equipment here, and the housekeeper is

, she didn't expect A

ened? Why can't I

down after crossing his long legs. He was so close that Helen

ed in his cold voice, sitti

strange. Helen had to admit that being attracted to beauty was an instinct. Seeing a beautiful figure so close to

o move aside and get off t

ia? Why isn't

n. Their faces were only a fist's distance apart, and Hel

ichard..." s

en brushed against her lips, moving slowly, inch by inch. Helen was

on Helen, and she even felt his breath on her face.

off the bed from the other side. She pressed herself tightly against the c

. You... You c

s eyes and smiled with a hint

e pressure, as if refusing him would be her own ignorance. She

est friend. Your actions ar

u?" Richard said mockingly, ma

he had never encountered this before, but her intuition told her tha

for taking care of me these past few days. I wil

he room become heavy. The man across from her seemed very unha

sweat forming on her forehead, n

ible ex-boyfriend. How could sh

, Richard smiled fai

ut a hint of hesitation. The tense

e the strength to ponder Richard's state of mind or think about what would happen ne

**

y, Richard sat on a classic leather sofa,

y on the side, no

finally spoke, "How did

the club last time. Someone overheard and leaked the i

ffed, "They want to ro

t worry, everything has been taken care of, no

in his hand, "She does have some charm to

ed. Having lived for thousands of years, no woma

unable to extricate themselves. As for morals and emotions, few could withstand them, both men and w

t was just a minor surprise. Can she resist once

ction couldn't deceive him. Instinctively,

as they smell the scent; they can't be stopped

dy paused and asked, "Sir, why

happens once in a hundred years. If consumed, it would bring endless benefits. Helen was bro

hance for other mo

lood and the exquisite taste of the Divine Grass. It was the

taste, only food that maintains vitality and wi

**

vehicle was parked outsid

t to get out. He took off his sunglasses and stared at the warehou

or, this

bing his hair back. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and exuded

broken objects, mottled rust, and moldy walls. The light shone

l table. He carefully smelled it and took out a bottle of spray from h

y were all splatters o

nsters." The man became excited,

oundings. Suddenly, he squatted down and picked

hat they have found

loodstains covering the walls. "So, does that mean

which were from the monsters' blood, the situa

"The Divine Grass is extremely rare for

e. They usually disguise themselves and are indistinguishable from ordinary people. It's almost impossible fo

t be animals or plants. They can be described as mythical creatures. However, they are differe

eave traces in front of humans. They live and die just like ordinary people. That's w

sor Francis was initially thrilled, thinking that his research could finally advance and prove

found the remaining bloodstains. It would

e monsters seemed to be after

ever seen its real appearance. I only know that Divine Grass is like a treasure to demons. If the demons cons

amazing! Does Divine Grass ha

. I haven't seen what Divine Grass is. Perhaps

hey're dead, cutting off our leads. Where do we look for the demons?"

just a couple of demons will be fighting over it. Let's stay here, I believe those demons will automatica

gloomily upon