Ten seconds later, Han Ning heard a muffled, low roar.
THUD!
Little Fatty Silkworm was repeatedly pounding the ground with its wings, trying to distract itself and vent its pain.
'The Dark Erosion Potion's reaction is much stronger than Egg Pancake's was.'
Immediately after, Han Ning's nose twitched as he keenly detected the scent of blood.
Trickles of fresh blood seeped out from beneath its dark body.
But Little Fatty Silkworm's Life Force was slowly increasing!
SCREEE! SCREEE! SCREEE!
THUD! THUD! THUD!
The heavy thuds of it pounding the floor, accompanied by Little Fatty Silkworm's high-pitched cries, echoed relentlessly throughout the dark room.
The scent of blood grew stronger, and just as Han Ning was about to ask Little Fatty Silkworm how it was doing...
The heavy thudding and pounding suddenly stopped.
A savage gust of wind brushed across his cheek.
He saw two crimson glows suddenly flare to life in the pitch-black room!
They were Little Fatty Silkworm's eyes!
