"Uglier."
Chu Xin looked at the elder with ten pulsing blood-colored veins, her eyebrows nearly knitting together, disdain and disgust intensifying in her round eyes.
"This is so annoying, I won't be able to eat for days."
She muttered to herself, her two snowy white hands exerting even more force. The power from the two Golden Giant Hands increased, steadily pushing the ten elders toward the center.
"Hold on!"
The Great Elder roared furiously, his eyes nearly bulging out, the blood-colored veins on his forehead throbbing visibly, which was quite terrifying.
Bang Bang!
And one of the elders' veins burst open, spurting blood.
"Great Elder, I can't hold on any longer."
He roared in pain.
Though the exploding veins wouldn't kill him, the agony was unspeakable.
"Hold on, if we can't, we all die."
The Great Elder, while fiercely resisting the Golden Giant Hand, shouted sternly, "As long as we can last until Lord Envoy returns, our mission will be complete."
