Ji Xueruo never imagined that her ancestors of the Snake Race would be imprisoned on a mystical island overseas.
An infinite number of mysteries surged in her heart, as if called by destiny. She walked towards the insane giant serpent, as if she had lost her soul.
But the screams of the cultivators being torn apart by the giant serpent echoed continuously in the rain. You Su made a decisive move, picked up Ji Xueruo's waist, and tried to take her away.
The surrounding scenes of carnage appeared like a nightmare in her eyes, with blood rain splattering, screams and lightning tearing the sky together.
Some cultivators attempted to use skills to resist the frenzied giant serpent, but their power was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of the serpent. Instead, they were like fragile branches, turned into pulp by the serpent's sweeping tail.
