"I was followed several times before," Xia Na said, pointing the knife at the Centipede Man's abdomen. "But there's a way to deal with them in one go... see this? Just attack here and they'll die instantly."
"I see..." Ling Mo braced himself and looked over. Following the direction pointed by the knife, he immediately saw a large mass of squeezed-together organs. Though there was no solid feeling, just seeing this pile of stuff closely compacted was quite nauseating. Yet, as Ling Mo was about to look away, he suddenly noticed something peculiar.
In the middle of this pile of organs, something appeared to be hidden...
"What's this..."
A lump, roughly the size of a baby's fist, covered in thick mucus, was gently pulsating there... but its frequency was so slow that it could easily be overlooked at a glance. Needless to say, this must be the heart of the Centipede Man...
