With the "squeak" "squeak" of light sounds, that pitch-black mass of shadows gradually came into view.
Su Yu's pupils slowly contracted.
That "squeak" "squeak" noise was similar to that of a chair, a chair with wheels on its four legs, the sound of the wheels scraping against the ground.
Two golden beings resembling Huai Wu with six dragon heads each, the Golden Six-headed Kings, were slowly pushing that chair-like object, emerging from the depths of the hall.
A person lay in the chair.
It was a woman, skinny and skeletal, extremely unsightly to look at, except for her stomach which was abnormally swollen, and it seemed, vaguely, as if something was squirming inside the belly, very bizarre.
This woman, whose body was so emaciated that her skin wrapped around her bones, lay in the wheelchair as if she had lost the strength to move, her entire skin displaying an abnormal golden color, radiating a mysterious purple-golden hue.