At this moment, no one knew what Cao Xiong was truly thinking; all eyes were fixed on him in silent anticipation, not even the two experts could have imagined that he had other plans.
Yan Moshan was equally shocked by the capabilities Cao Xiong had displayed. He couldn't understand how Cao Xiong, who usually looked like an old bachelor, had seemingly become a different person today.
However, at this moment, he had no time to reflect on it further, because he once again felt an odd sensation stirring within him, that feeling as if there were insects crawling over his skin resurfaced.
The sensation made Yan Moshan uncomfortable, but there was no pain. Unable to help himself, he lifted his shirt to examine his belly.
There was nothing—their appeared to be no signs on his stomach, yet the sensation persisted and continued to move. By this time, the strange sensation had shifted to Yan Moshan's neck.