The Great Devouring

A massive black gas surged out of the cauldron, striking Liu Wuxie's consciousness.,They scrambled to carry him out, placing him on the ground. Nourished by the mysterious liquid, his body was mostly unharmed. He sat up straight.,The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.。