At the same time, Baiyi's body also began to disintegrate.
Something resembling blood vessels had already wrapped around its claws, a slight stinging sensation emanating from them.
The threat of imminent death suddenly descended, seemingly a kind of death that not even his prepared evasion methods could avoid.
With countless thoughts colliding, Pu Sheng nearly wasted no time and directly abandoned his ensnared claw, instantly retreating explosively.
He frantically tried to distance himself with the ultimate speed of this world, but the cursed blood vessel-like monster, uninfluenced by the curse, relentlessly pursued him.
The gap between them... was only the length of a body.
If he even dared to slow down a little, that deadly dagger hidden within the blood vessel-like monster would pierce into his chest.
Pu Sheng gritted his teeth, was he about to be killed in a second? How could the disparity be so great? It shouldn't be.
