Because the other person was too strong, and Joey refused to let go, he was dragged along in that direction.
"Could this be a spider demon?"
Joey glanced at the white substance stuck to the longsword and thought it looked like spider silk, only much larger.
I don't know how far I was dragged, but the force suddenly disappeared, and I stopped.
He looked around and realized he was deep in the forest, where the moonlight was extremely weak and his vision was greatly obstructed.
He shook the longsword in his hand, but the "spider silk" stuck to it did not come off, indicating that it was indeed very sticky.
He took the tinderbox from his waist and used the firelight to make a simple torch. He burned the "spider silk" on the longsword, then held the torch and searched the surrounding area for a while. During this time, the "spider demon" did not attack again.
There are many "spider webs" here, on the trees and on the ground, so it seems that this is a place that this monster often stays in, but I have never heard Granny Mary Sue mention such a place before.
"Damn it, we didn't see the monster, and we lost that silly girl Catherine too. Tonight is a really bad start!"
Joey plunged his longsword into the ground to vent his frustration.
"Wait a minute, isn't this monster supposed to only capture men? Why is it capturing poor Catherine first, instead of me?"
Joey felt increasingly uneasy; it seemed the monster had changed its nature.
"That crying child..."
"Vivian's house..."
"My old home, my current home..."
"Damn it, they used a diversionary tactic, and that thing is even using Sun Tzu's Art of War on me!"
Joey seemed to have figured something out. Holding a torch in his left hand and a longsword in his right, he ran wildly back the way he came.
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