It moved like a real shadow, silent and stealthy...
At this moment, Ling Mo, who was bantering with Black Silk in his mind, showed no sign of awareness.
He continued to vigilantly observe his surroundings, completely unaware of what was beneath his feet.
The gray shadow was getting closer and closer...
Suddenly, a soft "clang" sounded from afar!
"Huh?!"
Ling Mo and Black Silk almost simultaneously turned their attention to the sound, with Black Silk immediately throwing out a thread of silver thread, accurately piercing the source of the noise.
"Hmph!"
Black Silk smirked and let out a cold laugh.
"Pop..."
A lime block fell out from behind the rice bag that had been cut by the silver thread.
Black Silk instinctively looked up and thought to himself, "Not good!"
Right above the lime block, a piece of the ceiling had been peeled away...
"Damn!"
