If you were to look at things from the perspective of these young and privileged delinquents, the situation was indeed quite horrifying—
At the end of the dark, narrow corridor, a well-dressed old woman with a beaming smile charged at them, seeming to fly close to the ground. She spouted unintelligible phrases, and in her hand was a bloodied spear that radiated an intimidating presence.
The sound of Li Ang's voice struck such terror in these wealthy young n that, disregarding the survival hatch and the nearly ten-foot drop to the sewer below, they jumped straight down. Their pampered bodies, nurtured with silver spoons since birth, tumbled into the pool of sewage. One unfortunate fellow rolled twice. Due to the impact of the fall, his mouth opened involuntarily, and he swallowed a mouthful of foul water, imdiately vomiting it back up.
"BLEGH—"
Before he could completely eject the acidic contents of his stomach, a long spear extended from the escape passage. It impaled him effortlessly, like a gigantic crossbow arrow, pinning him firmly to the brick wall of the sewer with imnse force! This wealthy young man incredulously looked down at the spear protruding from his chest. His eyes were wide as he tried to say sothing, but he could only manage a low, strangled "URGH—".
In the sewer's weak lighting (its source a wall light at the corridor's corner), the other delinquents barely made out the grueso scene of their companion's death. Li Ang, gripping the handle of the Triangular Bone Tipped Spear, flicked it, retracting the osseous blade. The impaled man slid down the sloped wall of the sewage pipe, his upper body subrged in the wastewater.
With a light "PLOP
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