"Everyone, hold the line for me and Shangguan Qing!"
Li Jiang eagerly stepped forward, spun his hands, and withdrew the heavy saber strapped to his back. The saber struck the ground with a dull 'thud', indicating its extreme weight.
Twenty steps.
As they closed in at fifteen steps, the Blood Pattern Python swung its massive body. Once tensed, its speed surged like a brown lightning bolt darting towards those who had invaded its lair.
At ten steps, the blood within the Blood Pattern Python surged, emitting a faint rushing sound. The blood patterns on its body lit up instantly, and its tail whipped over like a crimson iron rod.
"Scree!"
A shrub as thick as a water barrel snapped and crashed onto the ground, incapable of resisting the impact, while the tail continued its relentless assault toward the leading duo of Li Jiang.
