C397 Being Alive Was also a Form of Cultivation

The Gu worm was getting closer and closer to Ye Yang's heart. Ye Yang could already feel that the purple, blackened little fellow, with its cute, sharp, poisonous pincers, was currently scratching at his heart. He believed that it wouldn't be long before this little fellow would take his life!

Ye Yang laughed. He truly laughed from the bottom of his heart