Though Lu Lin's slash wasn't as terrifying as the knife that once obliterated all the Furry-mouthed Insects in the Doomsday Desert, it was more than enough to deal with this Spirit Melon Worm that hadn't yet matured.
"Hiss-howl——"
The Spirit Melon Worm, which was in the middle of feeding, let out a shrill and piercing cry.
It realized it was facing danger at that moment.
Escape——
It must flee.
Yet just as this thought arose, Lu Lin's broken knife was slashing down on it.
The entire Spirit Melon Worm was sliced into two segments by Lu Lin's knife.
The cut was smooth.
Then, the body of the Spirit Melon Worm fell in two directions, releasing a puddle of red blood.
"Lu Lin... you actually... killed the... Spirit Melon Worm..."
From afar, Li Yuan watched Lu Lin's actions, his eyes full of disbelief.
