He hadn't guessed wrong. Some of the Knife Labor Ghosts had already started fighting—all part of Cui Tiq's pre-arranged plan for the infection process.
"They're still..." Cui Tiq froze.
A male and a female, two Knife Labor Ghosts, were clinging to each other.
Cui Tiq had thought they were struggling, but then he realized parts of them were connected.
I didn't expect their life forms to have changed so drastically, yet they still retained this instinct,
Then, a large number of Knife Labor Ghosts began to embrace, their jubilant roars echoing one after another.
Cui Tiq pursed his lips. "Li Qi, it seems an ingredient in the potion was overused. They're too agitated now. I think we should leave. Li Qi! Li Qi..."
Cui Tiq looked beside him. Li Qi wasn't there. Li Qi had already left, quite some time ago.
The Knife Labor Ghost awakened by the Morning Glory approached Cui Tiq, slithering on its belly and circling him.
