Little crane grass stared blankly at everything before him. He found himself in an incomparably huge space. He had no idea how big this space was, and he could not even see the end of it. In the distance, he saw a small black line. Just as little crane grass wanted to see what it was, he realized that the line was flying towards him at a rapid speed. Soon, the line was getting closer and closer to him, but the closer it got, the more surprised little crane grass was. He realized that it wasn't a small thread at all, but the iron thread grass that had almost taken his life before.
This iron thread grass was longer and thicker than the first time he saw it. Its huge leaves were really like sharp swords.
Little crane grass looked at this iron thread grass and immediately said, " "What are you doing here?"
"Master, you were the one who took me in."
