Then I was pulled to the ground, and the tentacle hung me up high. At the same time, the other tentacle rushed up and wrapped me like a dumpling.
"Hehe, I don't know what kind of treasure you have that can prevent you from getting hurt by my tentacles." The old ghost said,"But I can't hurt you. Do you think your free descent will hurt you?"
I was stunned. When I saw the big French window in front of me, I instantly understood what he meant. Damn it, he wanted to throw me out. He was on the eighth floor!
Realizing the meaning of the old devil, I crazily surged the power of the Yin-Yang eye, trying to get rid of the tentacle.
However, it didn't work in the slightest. Even though the tentacles around him released sizzle sounds, thick white smoke, these tentacles still tightly wrapped arou
