Licking the blue blood on the wolf’s claws, even Su Ming, who had a slow sense of taste, could clearly feel a wave of bitterness.
As expected, it was a demonized creature, similar to the demonized snow leopard that they had met earlier. This mermaid could not swallow the blood or the flesh inside.
He pursed his lips and wiped the blood off his sharp claws.
“Hiss!”
In the distance, the mermaid that had lost half of its body was still wailing in pain. It kept retreating and used its left hand, which was still intact, to cover the bleeding wound.
The right half of its body, which had been torn apart by Su Ming earlier, was scattered to the side. It floated on the surface of the lava and slowly sank.
The broken right hand would twitch a few times from time to time, as if it was trying to wake up the flesh that had long lost its vitality.
