"Slurp—!!!"
That sound of an enormous suction force was exceptionally clear in the dead silence of the icy cave, even seeming a little… comical?
Xingshuang’s massive dog head, covered in scales etched with Dark Gold Runes, was currently pressed against Chen Mo’s left wrist in an extremely awkward yet utterly strenuous posture. Its giant jaws, filled with frosty-white icy-flame fangs, were slightly pursed, and it was sucking fiercely at the area of skin where the pure Deadly Qi of Annihilation kept seeping out! The posture looked for all the world like an oversized bear trying to slurp open a coconut shell!
Chapter 142