In the restroom.
Mana transformed into a whip that enveloped Natalie Graham. As mana eroded into her body and clashed with the evil mana, the collision of the two forces made her suffer unbearable pain.
Tears clouded her eyes, and her throat emitted one pitiful scream after another.
"Slut!"
"Whore!"
"If I can escape today, I swear I'll kill you until you're dead and buried, vanished from the world!"
...
Natalie's face twisted with malice, her curses and ranting seemed to be the only solace for the panic in her heart and the pain in her body.
"..."
Linn Daniel stood inside the restroom, a chill showing on his young face as he heard the string of curses.
His cold gaze fell on Natalie, as if he were looking at a dead person.
He frowned and said, "Cousin, her voice is so noisy, full of foul language, so crude and distasteful, I don't like it very much."
