With all their vital essence and blood completely sucked dry, it would be a wonder if they didn't turn into mummies.
Lin Chuan glanced at the Taotie, which was having the time of its life feeding nearby, and waved his hand to recall it, though the little creature looked somewhat reluctant.
There was simply too much mist here. Relying on a tiny creature like the Taotie meant it might not finish devouring it even in ten years.
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