With a thunderous boom, a massive fireball slammed into the motionless centipede.
But strangely, after the collision, the fireball did not undergo any Combustion Explosion. It simply maintained its shape, hovering there without detonating.
Sun-Snatcher's expression immediately turned ugly at the sight. He had absolute confidence in his attack, yet he had not expected that it would fail to explode at this moment, instead hanging in midair and rotating in a thoroughly eerie manner.
Once the fireball left his control, it should naturally explode upon encountering an obstacle. Yet in this situation, Sun-Snatcher could only watch helplessly.
The others also saw what had happened to the fireball technique, and they could not help but suspect that something bad was about to occur.
Sure enough, after a series of hissing sounds, the fireball was drawn away by some force and flew toward the beautiful head. They watched as the beautiful head opened its mouth and directly absorbed the fireball.
Everyone present was shocked. What was going on?
Other than opening its eyes and looking at everyone at the beginning, the beautiful head had kept its eyes closed. Its smile had also only appeared at the start.
After that, the beautiful head had shown no further movement. Everyone had assumed it was merely a pattern-like ornament with no real purpose.
But now, it seemed that the beautiful head definitely had another function. Everyone had confirmed that the centipede was dead, yet this unexpected development still left them astonished.
After absorbing the fireball technique, the beautiful head opened its mouth and let out a small burp. Then it opened its eyes and smiled faintly at everyone.
Everyone nearly lost themselves in that smile. Fortunately, none of them were ordinary people, and they quickly regained their senses. Even so, they broke out in cold