The next second, the No-Face Girl felt as if she was suspended and floating up.
When she focused her gaze, she noticed she wasn't floating but was bound by countless translucent, slender chains spreading from the nearly collapsing Mystical Iron gate, and then she was lifted into midair.
"What is this?!"
The No-Face Girl screamed in horror.
"My Tree Spirit Tube," Jiang Lu replied, "These are our own human tentacles."
"Then... what is that?"
The No-Face Girl, being a nematode, couldn't comprehend what this high-end structure was all about, but the mention of tentacles instinctively made her feel that something was terribly wrong.
And indeed, it was. Jiang Bao's domain, the female fueling station, was none other than the Mickey's Awful House created by Jiang Lu himself!
Soon, those slippery chains had her tightly bound and began to explore all over.
Before long, they found their path and started to swarm in.
"Mmm..."
"Mmph!"
