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Squeak squeak squeak!
The Golden Beetle screamed incessantly.
Liang Qu used Green Wolf to cut open his finger, pulling open the Time Insect with one hand, and inscribed the character "川" on his back.
The faint blood light vanished.
"Ugh!"
Blood streamed from Liang Qu's mouth and nose, his head spinning, feeling the Time Insect's struggles, he subconsciously clenched it in his hand to prevent it from escaping.
His second attempt at control had failed.
Not only did it fail, but the backlash was significant.
"A single cocooning didn't really change the Time Insect's properties, huh."
Liang Qu wiped away the blood from his nose, seeing double in front of him.
After cocooning once, the Time Insect's spiritual power increased much more than its combat power; he hadn't felt anything the first time he failed.
"I need to find something to contain it. Third Prince, Might, keep an eye on it!"
The Little Shen Dragon spat out a Mirage Tiger, firmly gripping the Time Insect.
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