When the colossal beast's shadow blotted out the sun and loomed over Fang Qingyuan, he finally understood what Qiqi had meant by "super-sized."
It was truly massive. When the beast plunged back into a vortex of heavy earth, the resulting splash of thick, sticky soil was like a titanic wave that nearly buried Qiqi.
In a fleeting glimpse, Fang Qingyuan saw that the ancient beast had the body of a mole but the mouth of an anteater—long and curved like a bird's beak. Combined with its enormous frame, the image was unforgettable.
This massive goofball hadn't noticed Qiqi at all. It just rolled and tunneled back and forth between the vortexes of heavy earth, like a child playing alone, completely oblivious to its surroundings.
"Give it a signal so it notices us. Otherwise, it'll keep this up for a long time."
