Bab 85: Chapter 85 Taste

Clang!

The Sleeve Sword fell from mid-air, slanting as it stabbed into the wooden floor.

Chen Mu staggered backward, leaning against a column, gasping for air.

Fortunately, he had managed to break through the opponent's Spiritual Light in time. Otherwise, Chen Mu himself would have been drained dry by the Five Ghosts Bag.

Looking at Sikou Yu on the ground, with only droplets of blood left, an unexplained chill crept up Chen Mu's back.

Gulp!

Chen Mu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his expression complex.

He didn't want to...

But when Five Ghosts Moving Mountain was activated, an intense urge to devour kept assailing him.

It was completely different from the feeling of gnawing at stones and earth before. The moment he touched Sikou Yu's flesh and blood, the Five Ghosts Bag's urge to devour increased exponentially.

If it weren't for the overwhelming greed from the Five Ghosts Bag, how could Chen Mu have directly devoured Sikou Yu?!