Rong Mo had just walked out of the mountain stream when he heard the sound coming from the mountain stream! A super shrill scream that belonged to Junior Leopard scared him back to his original place.
Then, he saw Ye Qianli, who was entangled by the black threads like a dumpling.
Ye Qianli's Nine Heavens Obsidian Flame had already burned the black lines away. It was obviously contradictory.
"What's wrong?" Rong Mo asked in confusion. He saw that Junior Leopard's face was pale after the " black line " faded, as if he was frightened. He felt a stab in his heart.
Ye Qianli shook her head and said, " It's fine. They're still alive. I was just shocked. "
"Idiot, you're too useless! These things don't have a leader. They're just caterpillars. Why are you panicking? How embarrassing." At this moment, the Magic Box was still commenting in a particularly disdainful manner.
