The outside world.
Under Tang Hao's watchful gaze, the black fluid Ye Qiu had transformed into had already crawled all over Ah Yin's body, engulfing her.
From a distance.
She looked like an ordinary black weed. Though draped in bright black attire, the Blue Silver Emperor could still sway.
Her leaves and branches remained soft, her golden patterns still present. Looking closer, one would find that the Blue Silver Emperor's surface seemed to be covered in mucus-like spider silk, giving her a somewhat corrupted appearance.
Tang Hao lay on the ground, looking at the Blue Silver Emperor covered in venom, a flush of excitement on his face.
Ye Qiu had completely wrapped around Ah Yin, tightly and seamlessly.
The Blue Silver Grass wore black attire, glowing with threads of golden patterns like silkworm silk.
This also meant.
The spiritual connection between man and grass had been completed.
Ye Qiu could already sense Ah Yin's emotions.
Curiosity, excitement, vigilance, fear. He could also hear all the questions Ah Yin was asking.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you squeeze in here... and toy with me?"
"How are Hao and my child now? Tell me quickly, let me see more."
"..."
Faced with Ah Yin's confusion, Ye Qiu said nothing. He even blurred some of the memories.
He would not let her see them yet, saving them to keep her in check.
He casually skimmed through Ah Yin's memories. They were far too dull, and Ye Qiu did not care to watch them.
Hehe. Now, I can be considered to have had intimate contact with his wife, right?
After all, I've wrapped around her so tightly, so completely.
Though "intimate contact" doesn't seem enough to describe it. After all, Ah Yin is now me, inside and out.
Ye Qiu thought silently, already feeling