After going hungry for so long, Liang Yuntian's bite was unquestionably terrifying.
The centipede looked indestructible, but he bit it cleanly in half in a single bite.
A strange wail rang throughout the entire space.
[Sanity Value -5]
Since Fu Qian was so close, he bore the brunt of it.
In that instant, he felt as if his skull were about to be ripped open. His Sanity Value dropped by 5 points.
As if savoring the most delicious delicacy, the skull gulped down the half of the pest in mouthfuls, juices splattering everywhere.
As he moved, slender limbs sprouted from his spine, lengthening rapidly.
In almost an instant, he had become a centipede with a human head.
Qiu Chengyi, who had witnessed the scene, froze like a statue. Even the feverish smile still lingered on his face.
"Do you have any idea what you're doing?!"
After finally coming to his senses, Qiu Chengyi let out a bloodcurdling roar.
"Sorry, my hand slipped."
Fu Qian held out half a centipede to him.
"Why don't you see if it's still any good?"
Of course, he was only saying that offhand. Fu Qian could clearly feel that the centipede's indescribable spiritual nature had vanished the instant Liang Yuntian bit into it. At most, it might still help with blood circulation and bruising.
"Blasphemy!"
Qiu Chengyi roared again, his expression horribly twisted.
"You must die!"
"You don't need to worry about that. But the divine body has already been desecrated, and you, the self-proclaimed Divine Son, are still standing here talking to me. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"
"Why not reconsider the question of whether form is emptiness?"
Fu Qian's logic was undeniably airtight, but unfortunately, Qiu Chengyi had clearly fallen into a state of mental confusion.
Faced with this obvious logical