Huang Mei sent a thought over. "Ordinary losses of corpse energy can repair themselves, but damage to the central source can be fatal. It's like a person suffering a minor flesh wound—it's nothing to worry about. But if the abdomen or head is injured, it can be deadly."
"An evil thing! What an evil thing you have!"
Lu Bu Fan was terrified beyond measure. This really was something that could threaten their lives. Hong Yi, Hong Yi! I wish I could flay you alive. Why didn't you find some way to let us know about this? Instead, you dragged us into this deathtrap.
In the blink of an eye, Chiwu Worm repeated the process and extracted two more Corpse Pills.
"Give me the Corpse Pills. If those three dare make a move, I'll refine them."
Chiwu Worm sent over a thought, then sank into Huang Mei's body. Xu Yi readily tossed the three golden Corpse Pills over.
Huang Mei opened his tiger's mouth and swallowed all three Corpse Pills with ease.
The sight nearly scared the souls out of Lu Bu Fan and the other two.
"Don't be nervous. I'm only keeping the Corpse Pills for now. If the three of you cooperate, honestly, there's no need for me to play the villain. After all, we don't have any irreconcilable feud between us."
Xu Yi spoke with a smile.
His relentless torment had completely worn down Lu Bu Fan and Kuang Fang's spirit. As for Hong Yi, he'd accepted his fate long ago; any thought of resisting, any trace of pride, had vanished without a trace.
Just think: he'd even called in reinforcements, and the situation had still ended up like this. He no longer knew who could save him. Unless that Old Ancestor, who had already roamed the depths