The woman from the Stoermer family finally saw Anna Colemanâs face clearly. âAnna, itâs you! â She
exclaimed. Anna hadnât paid much attention to this woman before. Upon taking a closer look, she was
amazed. âAunt
Xyla, why are you here? How did you⦠How did you end rip in a place like this?â
It turned out that this woman really was from Michiganâs Stoermer family. In fact, she was Zendaya
Stoermerâs aunt
Anna and Zendaya were best friends.
Naturally, Anna knew who this woman was. In reality, though, Xyla was two years older than Zendaya.
But she was from the older generation, and she had
been born to Grandpa Stoermer when he was much older. That was why Anna addressed Xyla as her
aunt. Meanwhile, Anna was a year older than Zendaya, which meant she was only a year younger than
Xyla. Clearly, Xyla should have been a gorgeous woman in the prime of her youth.
Now, she actually looked like an
older woman in her thirties or forties. Xyla sighed. âItâs a long story. I was tricked by scum and ended up
suffering in this place. If it wasnât for Mr. Rockefeller, Iâm afraid I wouldâve been dead by now.â Xyla
didnât go into the details, but one could imagine how much suffering she must have endured by looking
at those pitiful pregnant ladies in the coffins.
In fact, a few had already died. Pfft!!!
Right then, Alex spat out a mouthful of blood. Waltz Fleur was startled. âSenior, are you alright? Are
you too tired? Why donât you rest for a while?â Anna, Xyla, and the other women Alex saved
immediately gathered around him with concerned looks on their
faces.
âIâm fine! There are still a dozen or so to go. They will suffer less if we save them sooner. A demonic
wisteria
fetus is a terrible thing. The longer it breeds in oneâs stomach, the more life essence one loses.â The
women felt nothing but admiration for him when they heard that. Waltz was tearing up. âBut youâre
already coughing up blood. Youâll use lots of your own energy when you
save each one of them. Iâm afraid you might not be able to take it!â Alex reached into his fanny pack,
but he had already consumed all his Blood Energy pills.
Having done the math, if each person required a minute to save, heâd already spent over an hour
rescuing the
seventy odd women. In fact, it was very intensive work that required the support of his spiritual power
each time he used a needle. Even a man of steel wouldnât be able to take it. Waltz knew what he was
reaching for. âSenior, there are no Blood Energy pills left.â
âMr. Rockefeller, would the thing you fed us help you in any way?â
Xyla asked. She was referring to the demonic wisteria fetus.
âIt would, but those are the essence of the women who died so pitifully. How could I bear toâ¦â said
Alex. Xyla must have been a woman who had gone through a lot of challenges. She immediately went
to a coffin and retrieved a mature demonic wisteria fetus. Among the hundred or so coffins, several of
the demonic wisteria fetuses had already matured.
Besides, the
mothers had also died, and the person who committed this sin had yet to take the mature fetuses away.
âEat it. This is an urgent matter. I believe our dead sisters would agree to this,â said Xyla solemnly.
Waltz agreed. âYeah, Senior, eat it Thatâs the only way you can save the rest. Besides, who knows
when our
enemy will arrive?
Youâd be in danger in such a state. Itâs more important that you avenge these women.â Finally, Alex
was persuaded by everyone to swallow the demonic wisteria fetus. The moment he swallowed it, he
could feel a large amount of blood energy surging through his body. This explained why the demonic
cultivator wanted to use such a heartless method to grow the fetuses. It was
way faster than cultivating through oneâs own hard work.