Xin Lin had just entered the Taoyao Pavilion when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
A scene flashed across her mind.
A damp and limp sensation suddenly engulfed her.
In front of her, everything turned gloomy, as if the sky had suddenly darkened.
Thump, thump, thump...
Something was approaching.
Xin Lin felt an uncomfortable coldness on her feet, as if they were soaking in water, her skin feeling unpleasant.
Xin Lin looked down and shuddered.
A layer of mud-like substance was covering her ankles. The substance was growing continuously.
It clearly wasn't mud, as it was moving.
It crawled up Xin Lin's ankles, burrowing into her body as if it intended to devour her whole.
"Who are you?"
Xin Lin asked instinctively.
At that moment, the mud-like substance finally stopped moving and raised its head.
Xin Lin noticed that it was different from ordinary mud; it had two antennae, and a mouth.
