C128 Isolated Consciousness

In a deep cave, the purple-clothed youth's face was pale as mottled blood slowly flowed out from his arms. In the time it took to make a cup of tea, the blood that flowed out had gradually solidified.

To the side of the youth was a strange brown scorpion with a pair of green fangs, and its green eyes were staring viciously at the purple-clothed youth.

However, in the middle of its head