Wang Xiaoqiang didn't care about that, instead he asked, "How can I enter without that beast noticing?"
The Black Jiao replied, "Naturally, the smaller you can make your body, the better."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's body shook and instantly transformed into a stream of flowing gold. That gold solidified into a needle-like shape, and then, to the Black Jiao's astonished gaze, the golden needle abruptly reversed direction and pierced into the ghostly face of the Black Jiao.
Just as the Black Jiao was about to scream in fear, the long needle carried him forward, rushing toward the bladder, piercing through it with its fine, needlepoint.
Such a massive bladder, and even if it were pierced with a sword, it would only be considered a trivial wound.
