C170 Flea Said Human Language!
As Black Spirit let out a cry of alarm, Feng Yi and his companions swiftly directed their Divine Sense toward the void. Instantly, their faces were etched with terror.
"Could it be a meteorite falling from the sky?"
"No, that can't be right. Why is it heading straight for us?"
"Look, there are dozens of limbs beneath that meteorite!"
"Damn it, that's the Flea Patriarch
