Hargo's words startled Shaq.
"What? Cole is dead?"
"Cole's been captured."
Shaq turned his head in astonishment. He saw Cole completely bound in faint red Silk Threads, writhing on the ground like a giant maggot.
"Stop looking. You two are next," Gu Qing said as she appeared on the battlefield. "Tang Ruan, don't kill this one. Leave him for the Lord to sell."
"Understood, Sister Gu."
Shaq felt a warm, viscous substance stick to him.
He looked down and saw it was an extremely sticky Silk Thread.
The thread was very elastic; he could easily stretch it out, but it wouldn't break.
As more threads appeared, the elasticity multiplied, and he could no longer pull it apart.
Lying on the ground, Shaq actually felt a sense of relief.
He looked at Tang Ruan in fear, as if gazing upon an unbeatable valkyrie.
Gu Qing rubbed her lower abdomen. "You're next. Come here!"
Hargo hastily retreated into the horde of Beastmen.
"Quick, block her for me!"
