"You took them... where?"
Tooth Throat Lay Buddhist's reaction could be described as the epitome of shock and rage intertwined, her ferocious expression seemingly envisioning some unimaginable scene.
At the same time, amidst shrieks, her gelatinous body actually began to melt rapidly.
The flesh quality of a Middle Superhuman, fragile as ice cream under a scorching sun at this moment.
Truly frank, indeed only attacks at the Demigod Level could inflict any significant harm on them!
Fu Qian expressed sincere admiration for Tooth Throat Lay Buddhist's suggestion just now.
And besides her, there were two others whose bodies were melting away at a dizzying pace.
Three in total. The same number as those who had been devoured just now. One-on-one?
Fu Qian pondered and analyzed the reactions.
The problem was he had already counted. The Big Shot Group totaled seventeen members. If it were simply a matter of pairing up, wouldn't that leave one person out?
