Chapter 225 Server Merge

Unlike the Spirit Thorn, the Pitcher Plant wasn't picky at all. It would gobble up just about anything.

The skeleton goons pretty much used it as a trash bin, tossing in whatever junk they had lying around. Give it a day, and the Pitcher Plant's stomach acid would break down everything, no matter what it was.

Kelpfish stood off to the side, arms crossed. "Now you get how hopeless I felt back then,