the god in the coffin

could they finally leave this place to find and taste delicious food?

the praying mantis's current mood was like a fish that had been out of water for many years. it was still hanging on to its last breath.

a heavy rain would occasionally fall and wash it back into the river.

that kind of excitement was about to jump out of his heart!

food was the heavens for insects, and they would die for food!

wuuu! take off!

the big mantis really flew up, carrying bai wushang, and crossed a space gate that suddenly appeared, leaving the journey against the current.

in the next moment, a bone-piercing chill pierced through its soul like a needle, making it shiver.

"it's ... it's cold!"

big bug was scared, and the joy on his face disappeared.

it could only hover in the air with its wings between its legs, not daring to fly around randomly.

"have we returned to the ancient shrine?"

bai wushang looked over and found that it was indeed a familiar scene.