Through the small crevice in the rock wall, Li Changhe could see.
The three-armed girl hid in the corner, holding a Tang Hengdao in her hand, skillfully and quickly scaling the fish.
First, she poured the fish blood into a clay jar, then swiftly tore off the fish flesh and shoved it into her mouth.
A look of bliss appeared on her face, and all three eyes narrowed with pleasure.
If one disregarded her extra arm and eyes, this might just be a starving person eating raw fish.
But the image of the three-armed girl sent shivers down one's spine.
This feeling of deep discomfort, almost human but not quite, made Li Changhe frown.
"Is this what the residents of the Bottom Nest are like?" Li Changhe asked in a hushed tone.
"We are also encountering them for the first time," Yang Ming replied softly, "To think... it's such a state."
