My Division Is Not Quite Right

Pinned to the top: The next chapter will be updated on Wednesday. Introduction to this article: Xie Rongdeng has been having the same dream frequently recently. The dream was deep and dark, without any light. What is left is just wet mud and greasy liquid on the soles of the feet. The air is filled with an indescribable sweet fragrance. His mind gradually lost everything inside. Immediately afterwards, he was dragged into the abyss by countless soft and sticky tentacles. They entangled his body, deprived him of his sword, fixed his hands and feet, and roamed around his body, plundering. A distant neighing sound spoke vague and sticky words in his ears. He gasped and opened his eyes, clenching the sword beside him. His master, his senior brothers, and his junior brothers sat around his bed, looking worried and asking how he was doing. Xie Rongdeng's eyes were fixed on the shadow on the ground. He knew that their bodies were cold, wet, and sticky... Monster—— Purpose: Don't engage in species discrimination, all living beings are equal