Chapter fifty five

"She's normal."

Khan didn't understand what Feng Jie meant by that—-who was she?

"That girl over there, she's uninflected. Even green tea has become one of us, she's an outsider….I wonder how she hasn't died yet."

It was very rare, for someone normal to live this long, especially after losing their first life.

"Her blood….would likely taste like prunes. That's why no Fang has taken her yet."

"Feng Jie, why are you panicked by this?"

"Panicked? Not really. More like….surprised, for once, nothing more...I'll be fine in a couple of seconds anyways."