"He's going to...transform... again..." Ada's face turned serious, slowly uttering these words, her expression was not that of joy, but instead carried a hint of heaviness.
Right now, Su Yu lay there, his whole body completely wrapped in white strands that had been released from him, forming a thick, white cocoon, much like a silk cocoon.
"Cocoon? Transformation?" Qin Jiagui furrowed his brow, glanced around, then his gaze fell back on the large cocoon Su Yu had formed on the ground. He asked Ada, "What on earth is happening to Su Yu? He was fine just now, how did he turn into this in the blink of an eye?"
