Everyone heard Zhang San's words and couldn't help but be filled with doubt, because in their view, the three fleshy balls before them should be the offspring left behind after Yan Liu's death.
"Zhang San! These are Yan Liu's offspring! What's wrong with that?"
However, in the next moment, the first blood-red fleshy ball gradually twisted, and the flesh on it rapidly began to wriggle.
It unexpectedly transformed into a humanoid and goat-like male creature somewhat resembling the Ying Zhao clan.
The others looked at this newly born creature that seemed to be fully grown, and nothing seemed amiss.
At this moment, even Zhang San himself was somewhat puzzled, could he truly have been mistaken?
But just a moment ago, he clearly sensed that something was wrong with these three fleshy balls.
Next, the flesh on the green fleshy ball beside it also began to wriggle.
Then a pair of gigantic blood-red eyes grew on it.