Five days later!
In the early morning, near Insect Valley, amidst the swirling white fog.
Su Jie appeared here, with several nets placed on the ground, each containing fresh human-faced moths that the thousand-hand centipede had just captured from Insect Valley, all lively and squirming.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sky was filled with the sound of whooshing as the thousand-hand centipede rapidly descended from mid-air, its belly's pale corpse hands clutching the special trait nets, each full of newly captured human-faced moths, furiously gnashing their teeth and spitting acid.
"Eat up."
Su Jie patted the shell of the thousand-hand centipede, which had been gnawed pitifully by the human-faced moths, and reluctantly took out a low-grade poisonous insect from the Insect Control Bag to feed the centipede.
The thousand-hand centipede immediately opened its mouth and bit into the poisonous insect, chewing it thoroughly without waiting for it to struggle, savoring its meal.
