"Ah!!"
Mai Ya's piercing scream echoed through the room.
The little girl stood frozen in place, as if she had been scared senseless.
The scene before her was sudden and visually shocking, and Qiao Sang felt a chill shoot from her feet to her head, causing goosebumps all over her body.
Inside the walls, the white Pet Beasts were packed tightly together, motionless, resembling specimens—it was the stuff of nightmares for anyone with a fear of crowded spaces.
"Ya Ya?"
At that moment, Yaobao entered from outside the door, looking at the Pet Beasts in the wall with a puzzled expression.
"What's this?" Qiao Sang found her voice upon hearing Yaobao's words.
Mai Ya's legs had completely given out, and she spoke with a trembling, tearful voice:
"Scale, Scale Armored Moth, this is the Scale Armored Moth."
