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Chapter 92 Beauty and Ugliness

"You...what kind of monster are you?"

Qingyu's face turned pale, and most of the purple halo on his body disappeared in an instant. She couldn't understand how such a good-looking man could become so ugly in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong laughed, grabbed her wrist and threw it forward. The force was not too strong, and it just happened to be thrown to the ground four or five meters away.

Looking at Sun Wukong who had returned to his original state, Su Xiaowan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Senior brother, she is a girl, why don't you show mercy to her?"

Sun Wukong glanced at her and said: "She is not an ordinary woman. With the charm she just released, ordinary people would have collapsed on the spot. How could they be standing here like us?"

"Charm spell? Didn't Senior Brother say that she is not a monster?"

"She is indeed not a monster." Sun Wukong looked at the purple-clothed woman who fell to the ground, his eyes flashing. "But the things on her body are not certain."

After saying that, Sun Wukong stretched out his right hand and pulled hard towards the woman on the ground with his palm.

"ah!"

Qingyu felt a sharp pain in her heart, and then a purple bead as big as a thumb flew out of her body and fell directly into Sun Wukong's hand.

This scene made Su Xiaowan's eyes widen. What is going on?

Sun Wukong held the purple bead. He tried to pour his demonic power into the bead, but found that it had no effect at all.

"Give it back...Give it back to me..."

Qingyu sat slumped on the ground, and his originally black and smooth hair seemed to have been sucked out of nutrients in an instant, turning pale. What was even more frightening was that the almost perfect face was also changing at this time.

Starting from the corners of the eyes, the skin spread like cracks to all sides. The skin on the face peeled off in large chunks, revealing the dark and wrinkled muscles underneath.

"No...no!"

Qingyu trembled and covered his cheek with his hands, and his voice changed from soft at first to hoarse and sharp.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the purple beads in Sun Wukong's hand.

"It's mine...it's mine!!"

Qingyu rushed towards Sun Wukong like a crazy lion. She wanted to snatch back the purple bead, but... she killed Sun Wukong!

Facing Qingyu's sudden attack, Sun Wukong didn't even try to dodge, but blew directly in the direction where the opponent came from.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit Qingyu head-on. Before she could react, she was blown down and fell to the ground.

Sun Wukong said: "You are so obsessed with this bead, I guess it must have made you look like you did before, right?"

"Ahem..."

Qingyu, who was knocked to the ground by the strong wind, held her hands on the ground. When she heard Sun Wukong's words, she slowly raised her head.

"That's right...but what does this have to do with you?"

Sun Wukong shook his head: "This matter originally had nothing to do with me. It's just that you used charm to harm others, so it's not up to you."

"So what? These are all of their own free will, so what does it have to do with me?" Qingyu said through gritted teeth. Her tone was full of resentment, as if the whole world was against her.

She sat up and touched her face tremblingly.

"Why should I continue to look ugly like this? Why do those people want to humiliate me like this? I hate... I hate all the men in this world! They should live in their own fantasies, and then slowly...

…Slowly tortured to death…”
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