The Inconceivability of Sacred Cherry Blossom: Ming and Ling, the Language of Humanity

A delighted expression was displayed on its face without the slightest concealment.

Although the taste was inferior to those powerful Mutant Creatures, there were simply too many of them.

Looking at the humans impaled on the earth spikes, the pig-headed man's eyes seemed to gleam.

"What a pig!"

The Snake Person shot it a disgusted look, then casually plucked a human from an earth spike.

With its right hand, it removed the human's heart and eyes and placed them in its mouth. Feeling their softness and slight springiness, it wore an expression of enjoyment.

Unlike that pig, it did not eat just anything.

Other than the heart and eyes, human bodies held no appeal for it.

After eating several more, it nodded in satisfaction, then said indifferently to the pig-headed man beside it, who was still chewing away at its food,

"Hurry up and eat. It won't be good if those three people capable of threatening us find us."

"It's fine, it's fine. What are the chances of being that unlucky?"

The pig-headed man waved its hand, not taking the Snake Person's warning to heart.

The Snake Person seemed about to say something else, but it suddenly sensed intense killing intent. Its beastly instincts seemed to warn it of approaching danger.

"Run!"

Without hesitation, the Snake Person transformed into a streak of light and fled into the distance.

The pig-headed man beside it had not even reacted and was still eating.

But—

A streak of light pierced through the Void and shot through the Snake Person's fleeing body.

The surging Spirit Energy entered the Snake Person's body like blazing flames, seeking to burn it to ashes.

The intense pain made the Snake Person want to scream, but in the end, it forcibly endured the agony and vanished into the distance.