Fang Qingyu looked at its disgusting appearance.
He didn't rush forward immediately.
Instead, he first retreated half a step to see how many there were.
The Life Ghost data stated that the Ming Tooth Vortex required 400KG and that beginning in the Observation Method with a Minor Achievement in Martial Technique could contend with it.
If it was only one.
Then it would pose no threat.
The river surface seemed to respond to Fang Qingyu's thoughts by subsequently exploding with several water columns.
Turbid flows carrying decayed water plants spewed out.
The vines on the first Ming Tooth Vortex that appeared suddenly tensed.
Like a slingshot elastic, it shot the two-meter-tall meat sac ashore.
The slime-covered meat sac dragged out a ten-meter-long corrosive mark on the bluestone slab as the umbrella-like human-faced flower opened its bloody maw emitting a foul stench.
Upon seeing this, Fang Qingyu flicked his thumb on the spring latch.
The Mo Ting Saber instantly unsheathed.
