"Sssssss... Sssssss... Sssssss..."
They jostled against one another, relentlessly searching for any hole or crack on the walls of the Art Building, and then crazily burrowed inside; upon seeing the door opened on this side, a swarm of the Nocturnal species rushed over.
Old Mo issued a deep roar, while expanding his Domain, continuously draining all Nocturnal species that surged towards him, and then swung the Pig-killing knife like he was cutting leeks, chopping those Nocturnal species that squeezed into the Domain into pieces.
"Kid! Close the door!! Close the door!!!"
Old Mo, unable to spare a hand, Lin Yi quickly went to pull the thick iron door, blocking the fragments of the Nocturnal species.
Under the effect of the wind tunnel, the already heavy iron door seemed to be welded in its open state, no matter how Lin Yi struggled, he couldn't pull it closed.
"Did you close it?!"
