Sizzle!
The pipes were also damaged, and water sprayed out.
How sharp Lin Baici's senses were; he immediately noticed that the bedsheet ghost, wet from the water, wasn't as tightly bound.
He immediately shook his head, used sound to locate, and moved towards the source of the water.
Splash! Splash!
The bedsheet ghost got drenched.
Indeed, water seemed to be its nemesis.
Lin Baici was no longer as suffocated, as if a killer trying to strangle him suddenly lost strength.
"Can I pull it off now?"
Lin Baici urgently asked in his heart.
The Eater God didn't reply.
Lin Baici figured it was about time, couldn't just keep deadlocked like this.
With his left hand, he lifted it with all his might, grabbed the sheet, trying to exert some force.
Huh?
Not painful?
The next instant, Lin Baici exerted a large force.
Swish!
The sheet was pulled off from his head by Lin Baici, and light reappeared.
The toilet was mostly shattered, with clean water spraying out from the broken pipes.
