"Even a dog wouldn't eat dog shit."
Han Bin said helplessly, "Actually, I want to ask, is there any way to make it eat faster?"
"Yes, give it some side dishes. You go bleed a little, let it moisten its throat, and it should be able to swallow it."
"Why don't you go yourself?"
"I'm not in as much of a hurry as you are."
Yan Yu'an motioned toward the scene littered with corpses: "There's still some side dishes available, just let it eat slowly."
Perhaps hearing Yan Yu'an's suggestion, the Orochi lifted its head and set its eyes on the corpses at the scene. However, compared to the bodies blown apart by cannon fire or riddled with bullets, it clearly preferred those who were still breathing.
Although there were several presences on the scene that it vaguely sensed posed a threat and was unwilling to face directly, there were also weaker humans, such as those delicate, soft girls from the Liusheng Dojo.
"Old Wang, I have an idea."
