At the entrance of White Mountain Manor.
Zheng Bunai, Feng Wencai, and the others had been kneeling for an entire night. It was a good thing they were martial artists; otherwise, they would have collapsed long ago.
Throughout the night, many of them had been bitten by the python several times. They were so exhausted that they kept dozing off, only to be jolted awake by the python's bite. They all had dark circles under their eyes and looked haggard.
Zheng Bunai was in the worst shape. He was already suffering from serious injuries, and after kneeling all night, his stamina was completely drained. If no one came to rescue him soon, he was truly finished.
I can't hold on much longer. Two more days at most. Any longer than that, and I'm a goner. Damn it, why haven't they shown up yet?
