Full-Level Fierce Person

Depressed pools of water, scattered far as the eye could see like pearls strewn across the earth, adorned the landscape.

"Walk forward twenty meters, there’s a pool. Scoop up some water and hold it in your mouth."

Fang Zhixing followed the hint and walked over to the pool.

There was a shadow in the depth of the water, sneaking deeper in a shifty manner.

"What is that? It smells rotten..."

Xigou’s nose twitched, his gaze fixed on the water, baring his teeth threateningly.

Fang Zhixing paid no mind, squatting down and scooping a handful of water into his mouth.

"Head to the pool behind your left and spit the water into it."

Fang Zhixing did as instructed.

He spat out the water!

Swish~