"Hot..."
"Hot, hot, hot..."
"It's burning my mouth!"
Yang Yi had been sleeping quite comfortably when he suddenly felt the temperature around him plummet, as though he had been shoved into a cold-storage room.
Then he felt pain all over his body, like ten thousand ants were devouring him...
No!
Someone was actually fucking chewing on him!
Yang Yi opened his eyes and took in the situation, instantly stunned. He discovered that a crowd of people with eyes glowing an eerie, cold blue had surrounded him and were gnawing on him, while the Maw of Gluttony fought back.
And as these people gnawed, they kept crying, "It's burning my mouth!" Anyone who didn't know better might have thought they were eating spicy hot pot fresh out of the pot. What flowed beneath Yang Yi's skin was flame, and whenever they bit through it, fire came whooshing out. How could it not burn?
"Fuck!"
The Broken Iron Greatsword instantly appeared in Yang Yi's hand. Two sweeping slashes shattered everyone gnawing on him. It felt like chopping solid blocks of ice, because their bodies were frozen stiff and shattered with a single cut.
But after he cut them down, even more ice people swarmed in.
Yang Yi discovered that he seemed to have been buried beneath these ice people. No matter how he attacked, it made no difference. New ice people always filled the gaps, clinging to him and biting hard.
"Finally awake? You sure can sleep. You didn't even notice you were being eaten!"
A voice identical to Yang Yi's rang out, carrying a hint of complaint. It was the Maw of Gluttony.
It seemed to have awakened before Yang Yi. At that moment, it was grabbing these ice people and viciously biting them to pieces in turn, taking revenge for