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Scritch, scritch, scritch.
On the empty table lay a wriggling, milky-white larva of some kind… perhaps a maggot? Chu Liang regarded it with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
After diligently nurturing it for so many days, did I really hatch a maggot in the end?
Accepting this reality was really difficult.
The sense of accomplishment of being a male mommy vanished instantly.
In the realm of immortal cultivation, whether scouring the skies for five thousand years or delving deep beneath the earth for five thousand years, it was impossible for any cultivator's spiritual companion to be a maggot.
The larva crawled on the table, its movements sluggish, and the short distance seemed like a vast wilderness to it. Nevertheless, it persisted, occasionally changing direction as if searching for something.
Is it hungry? Chu Liang speculated.
But what should I feed a little maggot…
Chu Liang pondered for a moment, wondering if he should just release this maggot into the toilet and set it free.
In the moment of distraction, Chu Liang blinked and found that the hardworking larva had disappeared from the table.
Huh?
It had been moving so slowly just now. Did it fly away?
Chu Liang looked around, puzzled, before finally noticing where it was located. There was a hole in the table that was as small as a needle's eye and was barely noticeable. With a sweep of his divine sense,...
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