He did not answer my question, as if he had no interest in communicating at all.
He stretched out his hand. His palm was enormous.
At first, I thought he wanted to shake hands with me. I was even wondering what it would feel like for my tiny hand to be clasped in a giant's.
But I was wrong. He had no intention of shaking my hand.
He suddenly grabbed me and examined me closely. I coughed twice. He was hurting my neck, squeezing so hard I could barely breathe.
Ying Gou was still inside my body, showing no reaction at all.
He did not seem ready to make a move yet.
The giant grabbed me and then sprinted back in the direction he had come from.
Held in his hand like that, I was as uncomfortable as could be.
More importantly, quite a few people saw it. It was incredibly humiliating.
"Hey, who exactly are you?" When his grip loosened a little, I coughed and asked him.
Even if I was going to die, I at least had to die knowing the truth, right?
He did not answer, but the corners of his mouth curved upward. He was genuinely happy.
"A toy! This is my toy!" he shouted as he ran.
A toy? Was he talking about me?
Damn it, he actually thought I was his toy.
Yet I had no ability to break free and could only let him keep hold of my throat.
Still, I noticed something. There was probably something wrong with this guy's brain.
I had no idea where he intended to take me. By then, he had already left the small village and was running toward a nearby mountain.
He brought me into a huge cave.
The cave really was massive. Since he lived