Tick-tock. Tick-tock.
Time was running out, as Butler Sheng and a few others ventured into the maize, desperately trying to get everyone out.
There were 200 and something bloody creatures with ferocious intent against very few of them.
Half of these creatures were weaker than them, but the other half were either similar in strength or far more powerful than they could've ever anticipated.
Boom!
Butler Sheng was shot to the ground, as one of the powerful creatures stretched its rotting and body fingers, gripping Butler Sheng's neck hard.
So fast!
No one saw how it vanished in the air and appeared before Butler Sheng.
Its grueling body had now shrunk, as it stood on Butler Sheng's belly, coaching down while tightening its grip on Sheng's neck.
Butler Sheng also felt choked, feeling it was indeed a long, long time he met his match since following the Grandmaster.
