[Grass!]
Grassman: Summoner, can this be used to make soup!
At this moment, Grassman ran over, lugging half a magical beast.
"What kind of thing is this again."
Li Pu gazed at the green clump in its hand and couldn't help but frown.
It seemed like this magical beast was possibly a distant relative of the Grassman.
Similarly with hollow eyes and mouth, yet its body wasn't woven from grass but was of cactus texture.
To put it simply, it was a cactus person.
This fellow's spikes looked rather sharp and densely packed.
On its head were three big spikes arranged in a 'mountain' shape, resembling antennas that were quite conspicuous.
Only a being like Grassman wouldn't worry about getting pricked by it.
Upon sensing the remaining aura...
"My goodness gracious."
This turned out to be a 6-turn magical beast.
Yet Li Pu, until now, had never encountered a 6-turn beast with such a feeble aura.
