lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

The falling serpent's body, instead of vanishing, burst forth in the next instant, its tails splitting and heads re-joining, creating a multitude of writhing segments.,Those who guard for too long will inevitably lose. Constantly, water snakes would attack Zuo Guanglie, carving wounds onto his body and leaving trails of blood. At most, Zuo Guanglie would grunt in pain, waving his flaming sword with one hand, repelling the water snakes that attacked his vital points.,No one dared to ask why, no one dared to say another word.。