Lawrence roared loudly.
Fear filled his roar.
When he was using the rabbit's foot, he knew something would happen.
That's why he was so cautious.
But he never expected the rabbit's foot to detach on its own.
Lawrence instinctively reached down to pick up the rabbit's foot, but as he bent over, he tugged at the wound on his body.
"Ah!"
In a low cry of pain, Lawrence couldn't help but open his mouth.
The wind blew just right.
Tiny stones not only entered Lawrence's mouth but also blinded his eyes.
"Cough, cough!"
Lawrence coughed violently while rubbing his eyes.
Then, his eyes bled.
What seemed like fine gravel was actually razor-sharp, quickly slicing through his eyeballs, but more importantly, the tiny stones that entered his mouth had gotten into his windpipe.
"Cough cough cough!"
An even more violent cough followed.
This cough once again tore open the wounds on his body.
Blood sprayed out directly.
Streaming outwards as well as pouring back inward.
