Chapter 191 The Cliff’s Edge
Her body stiffened, and her wings went out of control, sending them, a bird and a snake, plummeting
The scream tore from both throats at once.
Liam, locked in combat-below, spun toward the sound.
Layla was a bird. Just before impact, the paralyzing jolt released its grip, and she managed to wrestle back fragile balance, enough to avoid shattering against the ground.
But Shane was a snake. He had no wings, no way to right himself in freefall.
He dropped like a stone.
The moment Layla recovered, she dove, desperate to snatch him back.
But the descent was too fast. The ground rushed up.
“Shit!”
Liam took one look at their situation and sprinted toward them.
“Damn it! Shane! Grab something!”
He thought they’d come to help him. It turned out they were just making things worse.
As Liam ran over, he grabbed a beast on the fly and hurled it with all his might before Shane hit the ground.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Two successive thuds echoed.
The first was Liam hurling the prey.
The second was Shane crashing into it.
With the beast acting as a buffer, Shane might have been bruised, but at least he didn’t meet an untimely end.
“What happened?” Layla had already shifted back to human form. She hauled Shane upright and turned to Liam.
Liam smirked. “Is this really the time to ask?”
It wasn’t.
The predators were already charging.
“Why are they attacking you?” Layla asked.
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These predators weren’t a single species.
Hyenas, lions, a pack of wolves, bears, and leopards.
No matter how she turned it over, Layla couldn’t fathom why they’d all appeared together.
“I don’t know either.” Liam tightened his grip on his military knife and whirled back toward the oncoming horde. “Stop wasting time. Help me!”
They needed to support him first.
Shane’s recovery speed was staggering.
Moments ago, he’d been seeing stars from the fall. Now, he was back to full capacity.
The two of them charged in, blades drawn.
With their support, the pressure on Liam eased instantly.
But what Layla hadn’t anticipated was the endless tide. Every time they cut down one wave, more beasts surged forward.
“Liam, did you get something on you again?” Layla suddenly thought of the Dreamgrass that Liam had been wearing before.
If the Beast World had Dreamgrass, more sinister things weren’t impossible.
“Take off your clothes!” she shouted.
Liam and Shane turned in unison. “What?” they demanded, voices overlapping.
“Take off your clothes. I want to see if there’s something on you that makes them react to you like cats seeing mice.”
Liam stared. “Who taught you metaphors like that? When we get off Planet A13, I’m paying for you to go to school.”
“We have to get out alive first. Keep running your mouth and we’ll die right here.”
Liam turned it over. She had a point.
He fell silent for a beat, then looked at Shane.
Shane’s brow was furrowed. Another pack of hyenas was closing in fast.
No matter how reluctant he was, he couldn’t hesitate any longer. “Do it.”
“Are you sure you understand what it means for me to take my clothes off in front of Layla?”
“We’re past the point of modesty!” Layla slit a wolf’s throat and snarled over her shoulder. “Off! Now! Or I’ll do it myself!”
If Layla said it, she’d do it.
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Chapter 191 The Cliff’s Edge
Liam shuddered. Without another word, he tore his clothes off and hurled them into the distance
The incoming hyenas, who had been locked onto Liam, veered sharply mid-charge, swarming toward the discarded clothes.
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“Damn it!” Liam muttered. “That’s sneaky!”
The other beasts followed, lunging for the blood-soaked fabric.
“So that really was it.” Layla breathed the words, stunned that her guess had been right.
She turned toward Liam, but before her gaze could land, Shane’s large hand clamped over her eyes. “Don’t look.”
Only then did Layla remember Liam was currently in a state of complete undress.
Shane kept one hand over Layla’s eyes and shrugged off his own jacket with the other, then switched hands and threw the coat at Liam.
His jacket was loose-fitting, but Liam was barely an inch shorter. Once he put it on, it looked like he wasn’t wearing any bottoms.
But unlike those female celebrities in street style photos, his bottoms were actually missing.
Layla had assumed Shane would uncover her eyes once the jacket was handed over. Instead, his palm pressed even tighter.
“Don’t look. It’s an eyesore.”
In truth, it wasn’t bad.
She pulled Shane’s hand away, curious. “What’s so terrible to look at?”
A pair of long, straight legs caught her eye. They looked incredibly toned.
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