Yang Zhen barely had time to see what had burrowed out before he was swallowed whole by a pitch-black thing.
How could this happen?
Sao Saint still had no idea what was going on inside, yet he was treated like a snack?
Yang Zhen's bones weren't ordinary at all. Normally, it was easy for a fierce beast to swallow him because of its large size, and it emerged so suddenly. Yang Zhen didn't know how fast this thing could stretch its head when hunting. Anyway, Yang Zhen had just begun to curse while digging the soil, and the world had already turned pitch dark.
But this guy clearly wasn't destined to indulge his taste buds completely. He didn't choose to swallow Yang Zhen directly; instead, he tried to bite him.
Yang Zhen laughed at himself, "This damn thing, it's seeking its own death, huh?"
Boom—
Terrifying rows of teeth came crashing down. With most people, they would have probably turned into bone dust in an instant.
