Spreading his arms wide, Gao Ming appeared as if he wanted to give the monster, blurred by flesh and blood, a big hug. His calm and composed expression, his gentle gaze, made the eyes hidden within the decaying flesh of the monster slowly contract.
"Are you feeling shy?"
Two meters away from the monster, Gao Ming's arms extended forward, embracing the air in front of him. The monster, as if perceiving something, halted in place.
The next moment, eight thick arms extended from Gao Ming's back, firmly hugging the monster.
No matter how it struggled, it couldn't break free. The scent of flesh permeated its body, and the arms tightened into its flesh.
The Flesh Ghost God embraced its soul, sinking it deep into the embrace of flesh and blood, until it fused with the flesh and blood.
"Any monster with an abnormality of flesh will be restrained by the Flesh Immortal, and ultimately they will all become a part of Gong Xi."
