Luo Di looked at "Dormo," particularly at the strange rift on the back of his head, filled with a multitude of eyeballs.
He immediately recalled how Dormo had looked the same when he had burrowed through the hole before.
However, at that time, as the torchlight shone on it, the split in the head immediately sewed itself back together. Considering that the noise in the darkness might induce individual anomalies, Luo Di naturally did not suspect too much, but he still kept a measure of vigilance in his heart.
And it was precisely this vigilance, combined with the dangerous smell honed along the way, that prevented Luo Di from stepping into it at the critical moment.
Moreover,
The organ patterns carved in this stone room were closely related to both sexes, and since there was an obvious permeation of intense desire before, caution was naturally needed.
"What are you?" Luo Di threw a question at these eyes.
