At that instant, his true visage was revealed under the reflection of the Blood Sea.
Above the burly, thick-furred body, aside from Yue Jun's head, there were two other heads hidden on either side.
One was a fierce Medusa with countless snakes for hair, and the other was the Sphinx, which had disappeared without a trace at some unknown time!
By now, there wasn't an inch of Old Xiao's body that remained his original flesh—no, for a Stitching Man like him, who was crowdfunded by Stigma, there probably was never such a thing as original flesh, was there?
Yet his current appearance was even more terrifying.
Not only did he bear Yin Yan's miraculous Iron boots, the head of the Sphinx, and the petrifying eyes of Medusa... but behind him, numerous long tails slowly writhed, clad in snake-like scales, yet with the suction cups of octopus tentacles.
After a long period of hiding and collecting, Old Xiao had almost gathered the bodies of all the passengers on the ship onto himself.
