Wang Wu was completely stunned.
H-he-he, how can he hear voices?
Is that Bear Mother's voice?
No, what on earth is a soul, and why is there no related information in my attribute bar?
Oh, there's now a Ninth-Grade Demon Soul.
Also, is the Great Illusion King Insect really that awesome? No, wait, it's dangerous here. That Wolf Destruction Mingchun will definitely turn the entire West Mountain upside down.
Because it had left a mark on this Great Illusion King Insect, wait, wouldn't that mark now be on me?
Help!
Wang Wu was so scared he almost wet himself!
But just then, he suddenly felt waves of nausea and started vomiting uncontrollably, eventually throwing up a skin—a very large, very large skin that, when laid out, covered at least more than ten square meters.
But it was very transparent, almost as if touching nothing, and very tough, though Wang Wu didn't dare to try cutting it.
He immediately guessed that this was the skin of the Great Illusion King Insect.
