"Wuya, hold the gu, worship the Witch!"
The Wugong Clan Chief, in his determination to recklessly rush into the mine, ended up with a bump, and the situation took an unexpected turn.
The current him, or rather this treasured gu insect, was outside the Gu Bowl and could not enter the mine. He was suddenly caught in a vulnerable situation, unprotected from all sides, his heart filled with fear and despair as he desperately began to shout.
Just like the Golden Silkworm, though powerful, it was inherently weak and could be eaten by a chicken. The current gu insect was even more so. Its insect chirps could captivate the soul and control energy flow, possessing uncanny powers, but without protection, it could be squashed with a single step.
And now, whether it was the Wu Song incarnation nearby, Hu Ma approaching from behind, or even the Meat Cutting Craftsmen and Shousui apprentices, any of them could crush him into a pulp with a single step if they wished.
