That thing is just a sandworm magnified over ten times, with gray-white skin. Looking closely, there is also a layer of fine fuzz, and the silver threads are sprayed from the mouth of the sandworm.
Cui Tianxiao was so frightened his soul could fly away, using hands and feet to try to grab the insect eggs on the shore, but most of them were weathered and fragile, unable to bear any force.
Feeling the biped in front resisting it, the giant sandworm became angry, its mouth wriggled, and sprayed out two more silver threads, wrapping around Cui Tianxiao's legs, increasing the force to drag him into the water.
Cui Tianxiao, already stuck in place, slid again towards the direction of the lake. The thin threads at both ends exerted force, sharp like knives, Cui Tianxiao's boots were cut open, and his waist oozed blood. If he continued this tug-of-war with the giant sandworm, he'd be torn apart.
Li Xing slightly relaxed her grip and shouted, "Chu Yunyi—!"
