Self-harm?
Lin Qiye was on full alert. He didn't believe a demon at the Earth Immortal Level would maim himself before it could make a last-ditch counterattack.
Sure enough, after the explosion, Gui Wu's body changed dramatically.
A strange pattern appeared on the surface of his body. It looked like some ancient text but also like a strange inscription.
After the pattern was fully revealed, Gui Wu's body quickly shrank.
Or rather, it was being swallowed by the pattern.
Lin Qiye even had a strange feeling that the pattern was similar to the purple lightning he summoned.
In a few breaths, the 10,000-meter-tall body of Gui Wu was devoured, leaving behind a meatball less than two meters tall.
The meatball was beating like a heart, and the aura it emitted was heart-palpitating.
Lin Qiye did not dare to be careless. He focused his mental power and locked onto the meatball.
"What?"
