There was no response—not even an echo in the empty valley. It only highlighted the vastness of Chiyou's stomach. Zhao Bai's expression darkened. He had thought Chiyou was already enormous, but he had not expected it to use some kind of spatial folding technology; it was larger inside than out.
He had crashed and burned. This time, he had really crashed and burned.
Zhao Bai had raised so many flags, yet he had actually crashed and burned in the end.
No!
On second thought, he had not actually crashed and burned yet.
As long as he found Chiyou's heart inside its body and blew it apart directly, wouldn't that mean he had not crashed and burned?
The process might be winding, but the outcome would still be good.
It was all Theresa's fault. Her description had made Zhao Bai think that he would see Chiyou's heart after walking inside for a while, and that he only needed to put in a little effort to pierce it. He had never expected Chiyou, after being sealed for thousands of years, to still have the strength to pull tricks like this.
To it, this was probably as easy as turning over in its sleep.
Zhao Bai made up his mind and strode forward. The moment he stretched out his leg, he kicked something soft. Looking down, he saw what seemed to be a person buried in the dirt. His eyes lit up, and he quickly crouched down to dig. The more he dug, the colder his heart became.
He dug out a short-haired little girl with shark-like teeth.
Pinkish-purple hair, a long ahoge, shorts, long boots, and thigh-high stockings... wasn't this the An-Mar Bronya had mentioned?
"Bronya was right after all..."
"Bronya?"
Hearing Zhao Bai's mutter, the unconscious An suddenly opened her eyes