Lin Xin drew his longsword, and with a series of rapid stabbing motions, quickly killed more than a dozen worm-like creatures.
When the blade pierced through these worms, he faintly felt some resistance, as if there was a thick layer of skin obstructing the tip of the sword.
"These bugs aren't too difficult to deal with," someone said with ease.
"Be careful!" Before the words had finished, a worm behind him suddenly sprang forward, seemingly ignoring the defensive spiritual light magical artifact in front of him, and burrowed into the man's back as if it were nothing.
Ah!
The man immediately screamed in pain, collapsing to the ground, rolling around frantically, and soon stopped moving altogether.
"Brother Huang!!" Several cultivators nearby were shocked and sought to go to his aid, but they hardly took a few steps before...
