The Gu chamber was dim and filled with incense.
Inside the semi-transparent glass jar, worms crawled, snakes, bugs, mice, and ants were all present, their limbs, scales, and shells rubbed against the jar, making a rustling sound. At this moment, without exception, they all clung to the jar, enviously watching the Blue-armored Centipede devour eagerly.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
Its mouthparts opened and closed as Might embraced the fist-sized, glistening Water Attribute Great Pill, devouring it in large bites, the scales on its body becoming even shinier, slick and glossy.
Magnificent!
"Unable to Move" rooted in the plantation, unwavering as a mountain; the Fat Catfish slick-tongued, with crafty words; the Little Shen Dragon flattered the matron, rescuing the nation by a detour; Round Head's followers were numerous, shrewd and capable; Fist supported the Fat Party, willing to be a lapdog.
