Chapter 189: Instance Game 8

Lucien was forcibly taken out of the cabin. Two thick root vines got hold of both his feet while the other one wrap around his stomach. The last two came later and chained both his arms down.

The door hinge was torn apart, leaving a single dull broken wood in Lucien's hand.

No matter how much struggling Lucien did, he can't escape from the binds of the willow tree. He let himself be lifted off the ground.

Right on the hiding hole he saw earlier, is a wide gaping mouth that has sharp razor teeth, it intend to swallow him whole, not leaving a single hair escape.

At that exact moment, Lucien used the broken door frame he had in his hand and block the gaping mouth.

He was about to leap off and escape from its grasp when he caught sight of something glinting in the darkness right down to its opened stomach.

The small glinting object is so familiar, Lucien's eyes widened when he caught sight of it.

"The key!"

The fuck?!