Everyone, Please Leave Some of Your Praises For Tomorrow
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Pull it down and attack it from the sky!"
Wang Che shouted.
On the other end of the thread, the green caterpillar kept its grip tight, grabbing hold of the thread with its mouth.
After hearing the order, it hauled with all its might. The flexibility of the thread allowed both parties to approach each other rapidly.
The gull's feet were restrained, its mouth glued shut, and it frantically struggled to get free in the air, to no avail.
It lost its balance, especially when the green caterpillar pulled hard.
Both rivals approached each other at lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, both of them dashed past each other. The green caterpillar continued to rise, and the Spike Gull continued falling due to the inertia of the downward pull.
When it reached its highest point, the green caterpillar pulled the thread upward again.