Chapter 3 Maggot Baby [Seeking Monthly Tickets!]_1

Chirp, chirp, chirp.

There on the empty desk, there was a milk-white fly larvae striving to crawl along... Chu Liang gawked, not sure whether to laugh or cry, at the little maggot baby.

He had painstakingly incubated it for so long, and in the end, it had turned out to be a maggot?

That was indeed a hard pill to swallow.

All his sense of accomplishment as a male mother utterly vanished.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, whether in the past or present, probably no cultivator's spirit pet was a maggot.

The maggot baby squirmed on the desk at a slow pace. A short distance was like a vast plain for it. Nevertheless, it continued crawling forward, occasionally changing direction, seeming to be on the lookout for something.

Maybe it's hungry? Chu Liang guessed.

Feed for the maggot baby...

Chu Liang pondered, contemplating whether he should let it go in the latrine.