The Pinnacle Of Life

Waltz Fleur’s scalp tingled while she listened. Her limbs were trembling. Alex Rockefeller seemed to think of something. “Also, demonic blood Wisteria usually coexists with a kind of

symbiote…”

Just as Alex was speaking, Waltz started scratching her lower abdomen. “What is this? It’s painful and itchy. It feels like a bug bite… Ouch! It hurts so bad! Senior, would you please take a look,” Waltz asked.

She had long lifted the hem of her shirt. After shining her phone’s torchlight on her stomach, she was shocked. Waltz could see a small, red flower. It

seemed very

demonic. More importantly, it had really grown out of her flesh. “Oh no!” Alex exclaimed. He quickly kneeled and pressed his palm covered in spiritual energy against Waltz’s lower abdomen. As for

his other hand, he bit his finger until it bled before quickly drawing nine strange Zharvakko talismans on the

fair skin of her stomach. “Rise!”

Alex roared in a deep voice. He reached forward and grabbed a bloody seed out of thin air. It was the size of a pumpkin seed.

is that?” Waltz was nearly in tears. Alex said nothing. With the remaining blood on his hand, he wiped

talismans. After invoking his spiritual power, the Zharvakko

healed the wound on Waltz’s stomach ten times faster than

why women get pregnant for no reason. If I hadn’t taken it out,

She didn’t want to get pregnant. Even if she did, it would have to be the man in front

it, and gave Waltz some. After that, he placed the seed inside

itself. But it is a

young fertile women and buries itself in

very similar

be here?” Alex snorted coldly. “Someone is using the demonic wisteria fetus

thirty three days before it matures. This

as her blood and flesh

a great source of supplement… Sigh, it’s

inhumane act!”