C401 The Death of Isabelle

Lottie stepped forward and brushed her finger across Lottie's blood-stained face.

At some point, there was a crystal-like object on her fingertip. She pressed it into Lottie's flesh.

Lottie closed her eyes and almost opened them. She was in so much pain that her heart almost stopped beating.

She tried her best to keep her eyes open.

"Alright, let's drag her to the next room