Wen Yin paused, a flicker of embarrassment crossing her face. She hurriedly adjusted her position and walked toward the Earthworm Mother.
Yang An gave the terrifying, hideous face before him a deep look, feeling goosebumps rise all over his body.
The Earthworm Mother had opened its mouth wide, extending its long black fleshy tongue as though it were joyfully welcoming their arrival.
Going into this damned thing's belly—wasn't that just delivering themselves as food?
Yang An shuddered. Wen Yin had already nearly reached the Earthworm Mother, stepping onto its long tongue and heading toward its gaping mouth.
With no other choice, Yang An gritted his teeth and followed.
By the time he reached the Earthworm Mother's tongue, Wen Yin was already close to its mouth.
Yang An stepped onto the fleshy tongue lying on the ground. This black tongue was the plank leading into the Earthworm Mother's mouth.
It felt soft and uneven beneath his feet, covered in protruding fleshy buds like plump little balls of meat.
Each one was the size of a fist, densely packed together.
These were this damned thing's taste buds, weren't they?
A chill ran through Yang An's heart, but he still stepped forward, making his way to the Earthworm Mother's huge mouth.
As soon as he drew near, a wave of foul stench hit him head-on, nearly enough to fumigate someone unconscious.
Yang An frowned and forcefully suppressed his discomfort. He raised his head to look at the Earthworm Mother's black teeth, each as tall as a person and broad as a door panel.
He was truly afraid that the moment he walked into the Earthworm Mother's mouth, this damned thing would suddenly bite down.
Fortunately, Wen Yin was standing atop one of the Earthworm Mother's teeth waiting for him, and the Earthworm Mother