Wu Youqing twirled a strand of hair in front of her with her finger, speaking softly.
Xue Jing nodded slightly, as if lost in thought, and said, "I understand, BOSS."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Jing's gaze shifted downward to the main body on the back of the monster.
A five-meter tall black candle burned with a green flame.
"Hard to capture alive, unable to communicate."
"It seems that the only option is to kill it."
Xue Jing muttered to himself.
Swirling his palm, he twirled the long spear in his hand into a spear glow. In an instant, Xue Jing transformed into a rainbow meteor and lunged towards the main body of the Parasitic Candle.
As if sensing what Xue Jing intended to do, the black candle suddenly burst into a frenzy of flames, frenetically burning.
The skin on its back began to change, protruding repeatedly and forming multiple wrinkled layers, similar to bark, that enveloped the black candle in a protective shell.
