Song qingxiao's heart felt as if it was being clenched tightly by someone. Being stared at by countless eyes, she felt as if she had been 'nailed' to the ground by an extremely strong mental energy.
Goosebumps crawled all over her arms and back, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the bottom of her heart, making her ignore the terrible heat brought by the raging flames around her.
Although she had a premonition that the mother's body was no ordinary object, she did not expect it to be such a terrifying thing!
She could totally imagine why professor an and his group, who had entered the lost city for the first time, would be so afraid of the mother!
Although the temple was filled with dust and gravel, the mother's line of sight quickly locked onto song Qing.
The wriggling brain turned around and slowly cracked open, revealing a huge mouth that seemed to be an endless abyss. Dense tentacles poked out of the huge mouth and shouted at song qingxiao again, "
