Yinuo watched the intruder, Yan Yan, as she lifted the fat monk with one hand, choking him.
"W-What are you doing?!" The monk asked, his face warping in pain and confusion.
Yan Yan's face was smiling, and her gaze was fixed on his eyes as if a predator looking its prey down. "Isn't it obvious? I'm recycling a loser like you."
"..."
Hearing her words, Yinuo raised her brows.
From Quinlan's observation last time, Yinuo was told that Yan Yan's system supposedly consumed other people's souls to enhance her strength. Furthermore, she is a Demonic Cultivator, who thrives by "stealing" others' hard work.
In short, her lifestyle synergized with her system, letting her increase her strength rapidly!
"You...! I-Insolent, ingrateful brat!" The monk growled in anger. "I'm the one who took care of you after finding you in the slums! Without me, you'd be long dead!"
Yan Yan merely smiled at his words, as if they didn't even ring in her mind.