Scared Him So Bad He Wet Himself

(Second update)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host. You have spoken a classic line of Thresh, the Chain Warden from League of Legends, and received one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to activate the prize wheel?"

"Yes!"

Yang Ming's eyes flashed as he made his choice.

The brutal yet cunning Thresh was an Undead from the Shadow Isles, ambitious and tireless.

The Chain Warden had once been the keeper of countless secrets, seeking power beyond life and death. Those he persecuted had to endure pain far worse than death itself, for Thresh made their souls suffer unbearable agony as well, imprisoning them within his lantern to endure eternal torment.

Thresh had four skills: one passive skill, Damnation, and three active skills: Death Sentence, Dark Passage, Flay, and The Box.

He had several skins: Deep Terror, Championship Thresh, Blood Moon, SSW, Dark Star, High Noon, Pulsefire Thresh, and Prestige Pulsefire Thresh.

Among Thresh's skills, Yang Ming most hoped to draw his passive skill, Damnation. It could harvest the souls of fallen enemies, granting armor and Soul Power. It was practically a god-tier sustain skill.

The virtual roulette wheel on his retina spun from slow to fast, then from fast to slow.

To Yang Ming's surprise, he had actually drawn Thresh himself this time!

Yang Ming's gaze shifted. Tilting his head, he said to Dean Flender and the others,

"Dean, go on ahead. I'll catch up soon."

Flender looked deeply, deeply at Yang Ming. Recalling what Yang Ming had said earlier, he vaguely guessed what Yang Ming was about to do.

Flender had not expected Yang Ming to be so bold, but he had no intention of exposing him. After calming the students, the group departed into the distance atop the Earth King and Pink Madam.

Sun Buyu