Chapter 175 – Scared To Death! (1/2)
Chapter 175: Scared to death!
Li Muyang felt insulted.
Whether you want to kill me, cut off my flesh, swallow or rip me apart, hurry up——At a place like this, even if you want to simmer or deep fry me, it's impossible.
What do you mean by circling around me? Do you think I'm too small and insignificant and lack the ability to counter-attack? So you deliberately toy with me, right?
If it were Lin Canghai or Chu Xun, you definitely would not treat them with such a rude att.i.tude?
What tortures people is inequality rather than scarcity.
I did not expect to see a toad that discriminates. What is the difference between you and those cla.s.smates who bullied me before?
So, Li Muyang wanted to strike back, even if it was only a little strike. He wanted to teach the toad an unforgettable lesson.
“Ugly, hideous dead toad, I hope that you will be be covered with poison warts, have a b.u.t.t on your head, give birth to son without eyes——” Li Muyang ruthlessly let out a torrent of abuse.
He thought his counterattack was very effective. After cursing out loud, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and his mind at ease.
“Ah?” Li Muyang cried out in surprise.
He indeed did feel much lighter, that feeling of pain of ten thousand needles piercing into the top of his head disappeared and the pain from the ice water cutting into his skin and flesh also faded.
The ice water was still cold, but his body had gradually adapted to such harsh temperatures.
Moreover, he felt that immersing in the frozen lake was very relaxing, comfortable and free. Like he's a fish returning to the sea.
Li Muyang cautiously opened one eye then the other, the previous p.r.i.c.king pain from the ice water was gone.
Not only were his eyes able to withstand the water, but he once again regained his sight.
No, he could see things at the bottom of the lake.
Even though he could only see within a range of a few meters, but it was still very astonis.h.i.+ng.
After all, as Lin Canghai has said, the lake is as dark as ink and it's hard to see with the two eyes.
Even with Lin Canghai's level of cultivation, he couldn't see anything at the bottom of the lake, why could he do it?
However, now was not the time to think about this problem.
The three-eyed ice toad wandered back and forth behind his b.u.t.t, as though it might rush up and swallow him at anytime.
The only thing on Li Muyang's mind right now was that he needed to make some necessary defensive measures.
For instance——escape from this bottomless pond.
He clenched his fist, realising that his hand was able to move freely.
His arms that trailed at his sides became flexible. He was able to swim freely and effortlessly.
So, Li Muyang held his breath, his cheeks puffing up like the toad.
He compressed his body, and then, like a spring, propelled forward at once, desperately swimming across.
The toad originally did not know how to deal with Li Muyang. It was afraid of eating him but at the same time felt it's a pity if he did not. While hesitating, he came to discover that the prey he was eyeing on was on the verge of escaping——
It wants to, it doesn't want to, or perhaps it deeply thought about it——
Consequently, its huge foot began to make a slight movement, opening its tremendous mouth and charging over in the direction of where Li Muyang was escaping.
The three-eyed ice toad has resided in the cold pond for a long time, of course it's incredibly familiar with the terrain.
More importantly, it was born to live in the underwater world. Of course it's more skilled in swimming than eating.
Li Muyang dared to have an underwater race with it, was that not a path leading straight to death?
As expected, before Li Muyang even swam a few meters, he was already swallowed by the three-eyed ice toad.
Li Muyang was torn with anxiety.
If he was swallowed by the toad, was that not also the same as a dying?
He must live a beautiful life, but if he died——also must die beautifully.
Li Muyang does not want to become the toad's meal, does not want to be mixed with smelly fish, shrimps and Lu Qiji——He must not let Lu Qiji take advantage of himself.
He decided to strike back.
A dying counterattack, or perhaps a final struggle at death's door.
He clenched his fists and held it tight, gathering qi into his dantian.
The sea of qi area, like a boundless sea began to roll up shallow waves, as if a breeze was blowing over the surface.