Despite closing his eyes, the surrounding sounds were all very clear.
Blood dripping on the ground, the flesh and bones of the Mutant Zombies being sliced open, the whooshing noises of Xia Na and Li Yalin wielding their weapons...
It was as if his ears had become some kind of highly sensitive receiver, automatically amplifying the slightest noises.
Ling Mo could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing, his heart beating fiercely, as if it was about to burst out of his chest cavity.
The blood stained from the Spider Queen was still seeping into his body bit by bit, this warmth enveloping him, continuously healing the wounds he had sustained.
In Ling Mo's consciousness, it seemed like a very long time had passed, yet judging by the sounds he heard, from the moment he fell unconscious to when he woke up, it was only a minute or two at most.
When Ling Mo suddenly opened his eyes, all he saw were tentacles made of Spiritual Energy.
