How did you do it?
No scent, no sound, not even earth veins, energy...
What on earth does King Huai rely on to capture the Worms, even achieving an unerring hit each time? Once there's a direction indicator, there's never any mistake, it can only be described as a terrifying guidance ability.
"Thirty-five degrees forward to the left!"
The limb pointed upright.
Li Xianghan almost instinctively stepped forward, her heart growing increasingly turbulent and surging.
Riches don't return home, like fine clothes worn in the dark.
Now she not only wants to collect the Worms, she even more wants to meet those two little wenches, letting them fully comprehend the most extreme kind of despair!
