Moran hastily picked up the cane from the floor and shone its light toward the spot where they had just been. Not looking would have been one thing, but this look almost made him drop the cane all over again.
Right in front of him, Yuanchu was holding Han Xinnian tightly in his arms, his face stained with some unidentifiable liquid. The Tentacle nearby had been hacked into countless fragments, scattered bizarrely all over the two of them and piling up in a heap with the tentacles. The surrounding area was scorched black, wisps of dark smoke faintly rising into the air.
Yuanchu stared with wide eyes and said, "Stop looking. Even if you keep looking, I still can't get up. Didn't you see that huge tentacle right next to us crushing my leg...?"
Chapter 101