Strange bones.
The darkness was of no consequence to Fu Qian; apart from sensing the slick touch, Catherine slowly extracted herself and stood somewhat steadily beside him. In his view, only 'exposed in intricate detail' could describe her.
As a flesh and blood expert, it was natural for him to judge easily. Due to being rushed, Catherine's process of transformation was far from complete.
Aside from her upper body's partial transformation, the rest was merely a layer of human skin holding together a jumble of things.
Even under scrutiny, as she gritted her teeth and quickly adjusted, she resembled an inflatable doll without a skeletal frame.
The only reason she could stand there was primarily thanks to her one strong hand for support.
But never mind, there's a term 'soft as if boneless,' after all.
For Fu Qian, who always had a strong sense of inclusivity, he didn't find this form too distorted, and after a couple of glances, he withdrew his gaze.
