Rod felt completely uncomfortable.
For a brief moment after seeing the dream realm get polluted, he even began to suspect Asa.
Encouraging him to attack the cesspit, deliberately telling him the weaknesses of the Demon Dragon were all Asa's proactive actions.
However, being trapped in the dream realm, how could Asa secretly design such a scheme, it was unimaginable.
Until witnessing this moment, the last trace of doubt in Rod's heart vanished into smoke.
Asa truly is a disgrace among ancient evil thoughts, a loyal follower of devouring excrement.
He lay on the ground, devouring and licking wildly, unwilling to miss a single bit of pollution.
Honestly, until now, Rod still doesn't understand why Asa is interested in devouring excrement.
Perhaps it was to grasp power and authority...
Rod could only think this way, because it made him feel slightly better.
After forcibly halting further contemplation, Rod threw the grey orb in his hand forward.
