C51 The Black Juice That Seeped out

"Oh my god! What on earth is this? What kind of soup is this...?"

Wang Dali, despite his towering stature and considerable courage, which was enough to join me at the Xu's Old Mansion, was still very much an ordinary person. The sight of a head, especially one boiled beyond recognition, made him cry out uncontrollably.

This was my first encounter with such a thing as well