Success!
Xu Xiangyang's consciousness tentacles quickly captured the shells of the two monsters, and after the first round of probing, he was confident he had the ability to invade them.
Xiao An… or rather, "Xiao Ans," had a shell that, in his perception, was a flowing, murky liquid containing a thick semi-solid material.
It was like asphalt, like petroleum, possessing both fluid and solid properties; more importantly, it induced a feeling of discomfort just by looking at it, let alone engaging in spirit communication with the substance.
It felt like stripping naked and plunging with a "splash" into a swamp for an underwater swim, feeling slimy all over and as uncomfortable as an insect trapped in amber...
Standing under the shade of a tree with his eyes closed, Xu Xiangyang suddenly bent down, covered his mouth, coughed heavily twice, his eyes welling with tears, as if trying to expel the non-existent mud and water from his mouth.
