There is a kind of beauty in a burst of inspiration.
Facing the severely reactive brain startled by the disturbance, Fu Qian couldn't help but admire, not missing any detail.
Of course, Lady Cecilia seemed to think otherwise.
Stepping back, the one who had just expressed disgust now seemed unable to come up with new adjectives.
However, at the same time, she maintained her last bit of stubbornness, looking nauseous yet choosing to stare directly without turning away.
Excellent!
Fu Qian, who noticed this scene, did not skimp on his praise.
Although she is an ordinary person, such resilience suggests that she would go mad quite quickly if she were in the Supernatural World.
Fortunately, whether it's an illusion or not, although the thing in front is bizarre, there has yet to be any direct mental impact discovered.
"Is this thing alive? Is it really what you call an endlessly growing brain?"
At this moment, Lady Cecilia finally regained her ability to speak.
