From the perspective of Little Demon Star, Flower Fairy and Yang Qinglan suddenly emerged from the ground.

She was so engrossed in eating that she didn't even notice that most of her body was missing—she had been inside the belly of a highly corrosive flesh-and-blood creature.

Her stomach was open, and she was soaking in it like she was taking a bath.

"You've arrived?" Little Demon Star tried to get up, but could only support his upper body with his arms.

"You're badly injured." The Flower Fairy stared at the Little Fairy's wound, which was covered in flesh and blood.

The lines look like yarn, as if the little devil is a doll made of red yarn.

These threads are flesh-eating nematodes. Even if there is only one, if it is not discovered in time, an ordinary soldier will gradually become emaciated and eventually die.

On some planets, it is sold as a weight loss product, and is removed from the hospital when the host becomes too thin.

There are no hospitals or doctors here, so Little Demon Star can basically only wait to die, unless he can restart the base star before he dies.

Within the narrow space, dark clouds piled up in the "sky," crystalline snowflakes fell, and ice, like an unstoppable army, rapidly advanced across the ground, encroaching upon everything.

This space felt like a world inside a glass snowball, with every detail more vivid than before.

Little Demon looked up at the snowflakes, then at Yang Qinglan: "Can I eat this?"

"Ignore her," the Flower Fairy said to Yang Qinglan. "Do you have any way to save her? If not, then don't take her with you."

“Then I can’t let you leave like this. I’ll at least eat one of your arms.”

Neither of them said a word that was a joke.

Yang Qinglan tapped the little demon star with her Ruyi scepter, and the information booklet flew over.

After reviewing the information, the location of all the flesh-eating nematodes was confirmed.

"Bear with it." Ruyi transformed into the Emerald Bee Sword. She blew a breath, and the Emerald Bee Sword in her palm turned into a wisp of green light, drilling a hole inside the Little Demon Star's body like an earthworm loosening the soil.

"Hmph!" As the little demon star cried out in pain, the Emerald Bee Sword returned to Yang Qinglan's hand.

"Eat it."

"Eat?!" The little demon's mouth instantly widened to fill the entire space—the space they were in was already very small and was constantly getting smaller.

Compared to her gaping mouth, Yang Qinglan only produced a single bead of blood.

As the blood droplets fell into her stomach, the little demon star's cold body began to warm up. She breathed a sigh of relief as if she had come back to life, if one ignored the fact that her lower body hadn't fallen off.

This was a minor issue for Yang Qinglan.

She wielded the Jade Bee Sword, which had transformed into a Ruyi, and manipulated the Mir Metal—the armor that Little Demon Star originally wore on his lower body—like a god, weaving it into limbs and grafting them onto Little Demon Star's upper body.

"Oh!" Little Demon Star took two steps in surprise—this was the magic of threading a needle. "Since I've lost my lower body, can I eat some Mil Metal? I've wanted to try it for a long time, but I don't have the money. Damn Mil Company!"

"It's best not to eat it," the flower fairy warned her sternly.

"Can we go now?" Yang Qinglan was never a warm-hearted person. If it weren't for the need to preserve their fighting strength and not to save Little Demon Star, which would only waste time if the other party attacked them, she wouldn't have even lifted a finger.

"Let's go." As soon as the flower fairy spoke, the vines continued to grow, and the little demon star quickly jumped onto the vines.

Behind the three, the space where Little Demon Star had originally been was splitting into several small mirrors.

The distortion of the surrounding space became increasingly severe, and nearly half of the space was too small for them to stay in.

On the spatial facets, bloody and terrifying fleshy creatures clung to them, watching them intently.

"Wow!" Little Demon Star bared her teeth at these creatures, their visual systems staring at her without blinking.

On the retinal display device, two more people went dark. Including Abby and Li Qianxia from before, four out of the ten people are now "gone".

Li Changzhou sped up.

But he soon discovered that speeding up was pointless; the 'blood and flesh space river' could not only split space but also mimic the Lakers' sense of direction.

He may be moving forward in a straight line, but he might be just going around in circles. If he continues like this, he will never find Yang Qinglan and Yaochi.

The only thing that comforted him was that the red light around Yang Qinglan and Yaochi on the display device was almost dim, indicating that they were safe.

If they were the only ones who needed to worry, Li Changzhou didn't need to rush... He stared at the 'Si' on the display for a while and decided to go upstream.

The pattern of the 'Flesh and Blood Space River' is a dendritic water system. He is now swimming upstream along the tributaries. The closer he gets to the main stream, the better he understands the distribution of the "river channels", which allows him to gain a more holistic perspective.

At the same time, he will also suffer a greater impact from the "river".

His mana was rapidly depleted, losing over 900 points. Li Changzhou couldn't see anyone, but he finally saw footprints.

His target was three people. The footprints in front of him were the size of a normal Earth woman, not Si's. So they must be Yang Qinglan or Yaochi. If the two of them took off their shoes, Li Changzhou could tell at a glance whether it was Yang Qinglan or not. But he couldn't do it just by looking at the footprints. He had never consciously paid attention to them before.

Li Qianxia remained at a distance. Although she didn't know why her brother hadn't continued, the fact that the space hadn't shrunk proved that he was still there.

Suddenly, the space above her head seemed to unlock itself, and Li Qianxia rose from the ground without Li Changzhou's prompting or OKIS's prompting.

After flying for a long time, she sometimes had the illusion that she had entered an extremely long and narrow room made of glass.

Crackling sound~

Li Qianxia's originally carefree spirit instantly condensed into a needle.

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