On the black mire, chaos reigned!
Puchi! Puchi!
The black mud spurted out, at first glance, it looked very much like leaking oil. Shooting up into the sky, it resembled someone who had held their pee for three days on the highway and finally found a public restroom to release it.
Pasha! Pasha!
Mud splattered down like a heavy downpour.
Big Auntie turned around to hack and slash, but her arm was quickly grasped by a black mud hand and yanked forcefully toward the ground.
Fang Mingyuan was running slow, as he passed by Big Auntie, he was holding a machete, and he instinctively chopped at the black mud hands.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
"Run fast!"
Fang Mingyuan shouted anxiously.
He couldn't bring himself to go out of his way to help people, but if he was passing by, lending a hand was no problem. Not to mention, Big Auntie was on Lin Baici's team and obedient to him.
Of course, there was another reason, Fang Mingyuan was worried that Lin Baici would scorn him for being cold-blooded.