"That's not right."
Li Jingming gazed attentively for a moment, his glance passing over Ye Hanjun. Seeing the faint smile on Ye Hanjun's face, he lifted his long sword and approached the wooden box.
"This doesn't seem to be a 'thing', rather a monster."
"Clang!"
The tip of the sword inserted into the slit of the closed box, prying it open.
The heavy lid was instantly opened.
But before they could see what was inside, a huge black mouth appeared and bit hard onto the long sword.
The snow-white teeth exerted all their strength, causing sparks to fly and a huge counterforce that made Li Jingming release his sword and quickly retreat.
"Ghost-Faced Moth, attack!"
"Whoosh!"
The Ghost-Faced Moth used the Wild Wind skill to scatter a large amount of Scare Powder.
Whether the hard sword tasted badly or sensed danger was not known.
