Liu Dingsheng saw the sudden change and also wore a grim expression. Clearly, the development of the situation had exceeded his expectations as well.
Some bugs quickly spread along the walls, reaching the location of the main hall.
Song Changming found it disgusting and drew the long saber from his waist, stabbing at a crawling emerald-green centipede.
When the blade touched the green shell of the insect, it produced a harsh, grating sound.
Although Song Changming still managed to cut the centipede into two segments with one stroke, the resistance he encountered was evident. The shell of the centipede was unusually hard, not as fragile as ordinary bugs.
"Could this Gu insect also carry strange blood?" Song Changming muttered, looking at the split insect on the ground, still thrashing about with green juice splattering everywhere.
After fluttering for a moment, the bug finally lost its life force and stopped moving.
