'Perhaps these questions can only be answered after I find Ying Ji.'
Zhao Yuan looked down at the Tong Moth Larva. Perhaps it had foreseen its impending doom, or perhaps the suppressive effect of the Fearless Pearl was weakening. It struggled even more violently than before, so much so that even Zhao Yuan was having trouble controlling it.
'I have to destroy it immediately, or something will go wrong!'
Zhao Yuan stomped on the bag and ground it with his heel, instantly breaking it. White Phosphorus spilled out, releasing a garlic-like odor.
At the smell, the Tong Moth Larva grew even more frantic and struggled harder. It also let out a series of cries like a wailing infant, an exceptionally eerie and terrifying sound.
Zhao Yuan wasn't frightened, nor did he let it escape. He bent over and shoved the Tong Moth Larva into the pile of White Phosphorus Powder.
"WAAH WAAH WAAH—"
