The End of the Dream (1)

There were about thirty to forty of those pink eggs densely piled together.

Bai Qingqing suffered a great shock.

F*ck, fancy giving birth to that many. Scorpion beastmen were even more impressive than snake beastmen!

Before she recovered from the shock, Bai Qingqing felt a dark cloud over her, making the hairs on her back stand up on end. There's something up there!

Before she could dodge, a tall and well-built male figure weaved right through her and walked to the side of the bed.

"Chris, it's been tough on you." The man sat beside the stone bed and gently caressed Chris's face, wiping away the beads of perspiration on her face.

"Hmph!" Chris's voice was filled with hatred as she squirmed to the uppermost corner of the stone bed, refusing to make physical contact with that pile of eggs, as though afraid she would dirty herself by touching them.

"Take these things away!"