The Brown Clan's private Secret Realm.
An ordinary mosquito was hard at "work."
Not far from it, a pitch-black Shadow Demon Dog with a somewhat goofy look in its eyes lay on the ground, tongue lolling out, its tail wagging furiously.
This mosquito was, of course, Chu Sheng.
And what kind of work was it doing?
Sucking on Spiritual Plants, of course!
Since he'd decided to drop the act and show his hand, Chu Sheng's methods had also become much more brutal.
With a buzz of his wings, he shot straight for the core of the Spirit Plant Garden—the High-Grade Spiritual Plant cultivation area.
The plants grown here were at a minimum Seventh-Grade, and there were even a good number of prime Eighth-Grade specimens!
'Suck! Suck them all dry!'
Chu Sheng threw caution to the wind. He descended upon these High-Tier Spiritual Plants, making a clean sweep and sucking them dry with hurricane-force speed!
'This feels so fucking good!'
The thrill of plunder was simply addictive.
