Chapter 295: Spirit (Six) (Asking for Monthly Pass, Recommendations, and Support!!!)_2

These fine hairs were long, and each one writhed about, moving in different directions as if every single hair were a separate living entity with its own trajectory.

At first glance, the sight was dense and squirming all over; anyone with a severe fear of clusters would likely faint on the spot at such a scene.

Zhang Xiaomo clutched her chest, seeming to be utterly disgusted as well.

But in just this brief moment, the massive shadow had completely approached the sofa, and after overlapping with it, the wooden sofa suddenly emitted a loud bang, as if its boards had snapped instantaneously.

Not only that, but the fabric on the surface of the sofa caved in, turning pitch black as if stained with venom, and with several more snaps, more boards splintered...

"Can we deal with this thing?" Yan Junze asked Zhang Xiaomo.

Zhang Xiaomo didn't hesitate and shook her head immediately, "I'll hold it off, you guys leave first..."

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