Shi Lei had just warmed up his bones with his newly conjured ink-jade frozen-fat vinegar Golden Core—with a sweep of his soul fire, the chaotic vinegar light "whooshed" straight up to the ceiling of the cavern!
"SCREEECH!!!"
The shrill-voiced pursuer outside acted as though it had been drenched from head to toe with a huge vat of aged, ancient vinegar. Even its miserable shrieks carried a gnashing, sour edge, and the blood-colored vines that had been probing inside instantly retracted faster than a startled rat!
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