Hungry...
So hungry...
So very hungry...
Jiang Yuebai, in a daze, couldn't feel anything but an overwhelming sense of hunger that was driving her mad, devouring everything edible around her.
Cold or hot, hard or soft, eat it all!
Squeak squeak!
This one is warm, soft, and furry... and it's moving...
Can't eat it, the fur gets stuck in the throat, don't eat it!
Howl howl howl!
This one is scalding and hard, tasting like old tree bark, don't eat it!
Isn't there anything else to eat?
I'm really about to starve to death!!
The irritable Jiang Yuebai suddenly 'opened' her 'eyes' and found herself floating amidst a gray mist, or rather, she was that mass of gray mist.
She couldn't feel the existence of her limbs or body at all, leaving only a spine forged from the bones of the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon, like a skeletal snake, as the central pillar of the gray mist.
Is this Chaos Qi?
Is she dead or alive?
