C387 Do You Want to Die That Much?
The smell was unpleasant indeed, but it was comfortable to apply it to one's body. It was cold, and in an instant it eased the burning pain.
"What is this?" Ito asked curiously.
"Good stuff." Wei Sa turned his head and raised his eyebrows mysteriously. "It's made of insects."
Ito froze. His expression changed. The sticky stuff on his body made him want to throw up
