Chapter 1774: Transformed

Night had fallen, and Sheila sat by the door, chin resting on her hands, her face painted with worry. "Where did Mr. Leach go?" she muttered to herself. "The sect told me to keep an eye on him, and now he's disappeared. If the sect finds out, won't they hold me responsible?" Her mind raced. "What if they discover what he's done and think I'm an accomplice?" "The sect Will definitely execute me, right?" "What should I do?" Sheila's thoughts spiraled, her face shifting between red and white as...