The empty-stomach man behind him wanted to sneak attack.
Jiang Xiao pulled the same trick again, shoving his hand directly into the little girl's mouth to yank out a large handful of maggots and cramming them into the man's mouth.
He was knocked to the side, dry-heaving nonstop.
Anyway, the little girl didn't know what was going on.
It seemed she couldn't do anything but vomit worms.
But the good thing was that [vomiting worms] seemed to be the girl's passive skill.
Uh, it might also be her only skill.
The endless stream of worms seemed inexhaustible.
Since that's the case?
Bring it on then!
Jiang Xiao turned into a corn pitcher, while Kuku dug out handfuls and handfuls of tender white maggots from the girl's mouth, hurling them out.
He dug into the poor girl until she was almost out of her mind, drooling...
Jiang Xiao's approach was neither soft nor hard, afraid that digging too shallowly would yield nothing, and several times almost digging into her intestines.
