Shaking its body, the originally large and sturdy frame began to shrink slowly. The larger the body size, the greater the energy consumption, until it was about the size of a small dog, then stopped, lazily yawning at Jiang Feng.
"Tsk, Senior Sister, this was all I risked my life to snatch..."
"Aow!"
Immediately bared its teeth.
Reluctantly, Jiang Feng then took out a piece of fresh red ginseng flesh from the Qiankun Bag and tossed it over.
It caught it in one gulp and swallowed it down.
It seemed as if the malice contained within the Blood Ganoderma and the residual souls of the predecessors from the Cultivation World were almost nonexistent against its powerful digestion, and it wouldn't be invaded, but soon it opened its mouth again.
"No more! No more, no more..."
Its head shaking like a rattle drum, facing Ao Qing's bared teeth and threats, Jiang Feng would not continue to take anything out, but at this moment Qingluan actively presented an Immortal Herb.
