The words had barely left his mouth.
Zuo Bai suddenly swung his arm, and at the junction of the Bone Snake's spine, a mass of silver mucus was flung out.
As the mucus left the Bone Snake's body, it surprisingly transformed like liquid metal, decomposing into thousands of toothless mouths.
Each mouth opened wide in an exaggerated manner, with diameters ranging from three centimeters to eighteen centimeters, varying in size and shape.
The inner walls of the mouths were lined with spiral-shaped flesh folds, and the lips trembled at a high frequency of two hundred times per second, making a sound akin to sandpaper scratching metal, "scrrring."
"Your entity is every drop of sewage you cling to, every piece of pipe wall, every patch of moss. You seem shapeless, but in reality, you are present everywhere as an entity."
Zuo Bai's voice was calm and assured, his right eye had seen through everything.
"Wherever you fall, that is your entity!
