Weng Qian had no idea the flock of Lionhead Geese was all show. When he saw them closing in, he instinctively let go of Lu Ao, turned, and ran.
Fear unlocked limitless potential.
Lu Ao reached out to grab his clothes but missed, and Weng Qian got away.
The geese had been targeting him in the first place. The moment he ran, they immediately changed direction and chased after him.
The number of Lionhead Geese at Lu Ao's home had expanded enormously. There were now more than a hundred of them, big and small, chasing after Weng Qian in a spectacular scene.
Geese were lowly creatures, after all. They had no real intelligence.
They had been afraid whenever they heard Lu Ao's voice before, but now they had gone mad with the chase. They could not hear him at all, much less obey his commands, and only kept pursuing Weng Qian.
Weng Qian ran fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten meters away. Lu Ao had no time to stop the geese, and Weng Qian was quickly surrounded by them.
Weng Qian had never been chased by geese that large before.
He screamed as he desperately sprinted forward, like a walking rubber chicken.
Lu Ao shouted commands at the geese from behind.
Hearing Lu Ao's orders, the flock did not dare actually bite Weng Qian. They merely chased after him to frighten him.
Weng Qian was not hurt, but his screams were deafening.
The sound carried far and wide, loud enough for everyone on the mountain to hear.
Old Chen heard it up on the mountain and anxiously called over, "What happened? Did someone get hurt? Do you need help?"
Weng Qian had been chased for quite a distance and still had not