How in the world can there be such a miraculous creature?
Even in this mystical realm, Li Yan couldn't fathom how such bizarre beings came into existence.
Of course, there's no need to delve too deeply into such matters.
Since it's a worm, not a beast,
then it's exactly what he's looking for!
Li Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but step forward.
Swish!
Just as his foot lifted, Pei Yufang and the Faceless Young Master suddenly blocked his way, eyes cold, one holding a zither, the other with iron spikes appearing in his hands.
Li Yan twitched the corner of his mouth but didn't move.
The other two also remained motionless.
The only one making a move was the Demon Hunter, Tang Ling.
He crouched low, right hand holding a spear horizontally, left hand grasping an iron net, slowly opening it and gripping one end.
This iron net, at a glance, was not ordinary.
