446: C446 The Road to Thorns

C446 The Road to Thorns

"Heh heh heh …"

Seeing that the fat commander had walked in front of him, the lame guard reached out his hand with all his might, making strange noises because he had used too much strength.

He could see that this lame guard's hatred had accumulated to a crazy degree.

The fat commander stood at a safe distance, nervously waiting for him to point the way.

However, this lame guard still desperately stretched out his hand towards the fat commander, as if he would never stop until he caught him.

The fat commander sighed. This guard was already half-crazy. If he kept dragging things out with him like this, this guard might not even be able to tell him anything useful when the poison died.

In order to save time and allow him to point the way, the fat commander had no choice but to lower his fat face.

"Heh heh!"

When the lame guard saw the fat commander approaching, he became excited.

He forcefully clawed at the fat commander's face with his dirty hands, creating five long gashes of blood.

Hiss!

The fat commander sucked in a cold breath of air in pain.

If it wasn't for him intentionally avoiding the vital parts, this lame guard would have probably gouged out his eyeballs.

"Hur hur."

Seeing that the fat commander's face was covered in blood, the lame guard's demeanor calmed down a little.

He lowered his head to look at his crippled leg, then smirked and pointed towards a road.

Seeing him point the way, the fat commander walked towards it.

The entire road was covered with sparkling and translucent fragments. Not even a blank spot was revealed.

Looking at the edges of these glowing pieces, the fat commander could tell how sharp these things were.

The fat commander finally understood.

This lame guard wanted to use this road to take revenge on him for breaking his legs.

Although the fat commander did not recognize the things on the ground, if there were any beastmen from the City of Divine Gift present, they would be able to tell at a glance.

The shards on the ground were the shattered pieces of glass.

The fat commander had already taken off his boots when Calsus had caught him in the tent.

There was only a pair of cotton socks on his feet, and nothing else to protect him.

The whole path was more than a dozen meters wide. Just the thought of walking back and forth on such a sharp object was enough to make one tremble in fear.

However, the Fat Commander had no choice but to live through the poison.

He was a person who feared death. Thus, he was able to make a very clear judgement on what was important and what was not.

Gently stepping forward with his left foot, the fat commander tried to step on the broken glass.

the front part of the trail, the glass is not very broken yet,

The fat commander's left foot did not suffer any damage.0

"Very good."

The fat commander was not injured after taking the first step, so he had more confidence in himself now.

Then he lifted his right foot.

He hesitated because all the weight of his body was on his left foot. A small piece of glass directly pierced the bottom of his foot due to the huge pressure.

"Ah!

The fat commander's attention was completely focused on how to put down his right foot.

A small piece of broken glass was pierced through the bottom of his foot. He couldn't help but cry out from the excruciating pain.

However, even though he was shouting, the fat commander was still trying his best to stabilize his body so that he would not fall down.

Otherwise, if he fell on this small path covered in broken glass, his wounds would not be as small as the ones on the bottom of his feet!

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