"..."
Fang Yu seemed to recall a bit; it was those Believers who committed suicide and left behind things.
But a little bit of flesh, multiplying in Ding Hui's hands into something resembling a writhing mass on the workbench, felt... rather disgusting.
However, Fang Yu had known Ding Hui not just for a day or two. He had grown accustomed to her doing bizarre things.
Fang Yu felt he was just Ding Hui's lab rat, with her wanting to experiment on him with anything first.
Due to the formidable strength of the Green Demon Bloodline, even if Ding Hui messed around, it could not truly affect Fang Yu himself. At worst, it would be cutting flesh to recover, but the feeling from such actions was not pleasant, so after experiencing it once, Fang Yu seriously warned Ding Hui.
