At this moment, in a dense forest east of Qingshan City.
On the trunk of a tree, a face with deer-like eyes and a rat-like nose suddenly appeared.
This individual stared at the commoners nearby, who were splitting rocks and moving mountains, singing as they lifted the stones. There was a sardonic look in their eyes.
What's the use of repairing the city walls at this time, huh?
The Divine Sect's army is on its way, and soon everyone will be turned into Blood Food.
Thinking this, the face licked its tongue.
Suddenly feeling the urge to taste.
So many people, they probably won't notice if one goes missing.
Thinking so, the individual opened their mouth, and out from the rotting teeth and black maw, a tentacle emerged first, followed by a blood-red body, something akin to a ferocious, centipede-like Blood Worm tried to crawl out.
