Shen Luo was astounded by this rapid succession of changes he was witnessing at the side.
Uncertain, he walked over and lightly tapped the bamboo tube with his foot. When it showed no reaction, he carefully picked it up.
The bamboo tube silently lay there, still calm as before, and the anxiousness in his heart slowly subsided.
"Who would have thought that this Netherworld Bamboo has such a voracious appetite for Yin Qi. I should be thankful that I threw it in time, or else I would have ended up a desiccated corpse," the Nameless Wild Ghost said, still startled as he stared at the green bamboo tube in Shen Luo's hand.
"Manager, what exactly is this Netherwood Bamboo?" Shen Luo, who seemed to have an inkling, asked tentatively.
