We two rolled into a tangle, and finally, I won with strength and tied him up tightly.
With my foot on his back to prevent him from rolling away, I asked harshly, "Tell me, what are you?"
This thing looked exactly like Lu Xiaodao, but I've known Lu Xiaodao for some time now. From initially thinking he's a man of few words to realizing he just doesn't bother with long sentences, I've come to understand him somewhat.
Lu Xiaodao would never use two words if one word could suffice.
And this person in front of me not only talks a lot but also goes on and on in a single sentence.
"Let me go, let me go!" Lu Xiaodao's voice gradually became sharper, eventually turning into a female voice.
Luckily, I tied it tight, even if her body returned to a slender form, she couldn't break free of the vines.
"Why are you wearing his clothes, where are they?" I didn't care if she was human or a monster, I only cared about Chen Qinghan's whereabouts.
