C145 Chapter 145
The next second, he let out a gagging cry and threw up a whole mess of stuff—sure enough, it was a black, slick, shell-less, slug-like parasite.
One of them was especially big, twisting around in the pile. It was nasty, squealing as it lunged straight for Feng Aoyi, like it was trying to crawl into his body. Feng Aoyi actually recoiled in panic, stumbling backward
