C3005 A Strange Passageway

These veins were beating like blood vessels, but their color was pitch black.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He waved his finger in the air, and the veins on his side immediately separated.

A stinky, sticky liquid that looked like ink flowed out.

The severed vein immediately started to decay and wither, eventually turning into a shriveled, rotten root