"thorny chrysanthemums ..."
"naughty snake ..."
"a scavenger cockroach ..."
small monsters came to their door one after another.
they were either insect-type or crawling-type, and there were really many varieties.
many monsters of darkness that he had only seen in books appeared in front of bai wushang one by one.
with a raise of his hand and a fall of his knife, he was able to kill a few gourmet cells.
he was quite happy.
" i should be able to save one or two thousand cells from this trip. i should be able to draw at least five times in a row ...
as he silently pondered in his heart, the passage around him became wider and wider.
"we're here."
jiang feng's low voice was heard as they turned a corner.
bai wushang looked over. if the passage they came in through could only accommodate two people side by side, it could be considered a fork.
