"Don't worry, he's no longer within the Tian Nan Realm." The man in the blood-red robe murmured, "This mission's failure has made the Sect Hierarch very angry. I need to know Chen Mo's next moves, or else I'll have to take you back to apologize personally to the Sect Hierarch..."
Seeing Ji Weifeng's bewildered expression, the man in the blood-red robe paused in his speech and muttered to himself, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot to remove the Soul-locking Gu."
He then took out a piece of a wooden flute from his sleeve and blew into it.
With the sound of "woo woo" from the flute, Ji Weifeng felt a little tickle in his nose. When he reached up to pull at it, he astonishingly extracted a half-finger-long white flesh worm!
Covered entirely in murky mucus, the spiral mouthparts kept opening and closing, appearing extremely creepy.
Poof—
After a moment of silence, Ji Weifeng directly crushed the worm, causing green slime to splatter.
