That Rouqiu watched helplessly as its tentacle visibly turned into powder, and seeing the decay spread toward its own body, it had no choice but to quickly detach that portion of flesh from itself.
It stared fiercely at the perpetrator from just moments ago, who was still leisurely tugging on that somewhat blackened foot, while the tentacles above were completely scorched, and the small tentacles it had deliberately created turned pitch black in that very instant. A gentle breeze brushed past, instantly turning them into powder.
Aaaaaah!
This is going too far! It's driving me crazy, how can there be such a person?
Chapter 125