At this time, the Fake Owner Swallower, who had been knocked away, finally regained a bit of consciousness. It floated over quickly and urgently asked.
"Where's the fragment?"
"Can't take it out of my palm, what do we do now?"
Su Mo asked, twitching his face, as this thing had negative energy pollution off the charts, and it didn't look like anything good.
"Cut off the hand!"
The Fake Owner Swallower replied very decisively, and as it spoke, it began to gather a tactile blade to take action.
Su Mo abruptly pulled his hand back, looking at the Fake Owner Swallower cautiously, and said, "You're definitely not fully awake yet, stay away from me."
"I'm doing this for your own good, that thing is not something you can touch."
"I don't believe you, stay away from me."
Su Mo couldn't confirm now whether the Fake Owner Swallower really meant well for him or if it had absorbed too much negative energy pollution and was trying to swallow his hand.
