Translator: Aran
This thing was truly a moron. It’s thought process was like a single-cell organism. It did not even stop to consider the fact that he had already defeated and refined Wei Wubing, so why would its fate be any different?
Once again, he activated the [Storm Cauldron].
"Aah… Ow, ow, ow… This is going to kill me…" The Puppet Bloodworm shrieked in agony like a pig being slaughtered.
It tried to draw on its newly obtained strength to resist the [Storm ..
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