Shi Wanquan never dreamed that he wouldn't die under Jiang Feng's Dragon Bone Bow, but instead in the bloodthirsty mouth of the Cyan Snake King.
The Cyan Snake King swallowed Shi Wanquan into his belly.
Inside the belly, a strong green light appeared, seemingly a refining power that could turn Shi Wanquan's flesh strength into his own use.
"Your Majesty."
The faint sound of Shi Wanquan's plea for help could be heard.
But very soon it stopped.
The Cyan Snake King devoured Shi Wanquan, glanced at the mansion, and chose to retreat for the time being.
He knew that the Divine Sect disciples had mobilized, and with experts like Elder Wang sitting in, entering now would be unprofitable. Better to wait outside for an opportunity.
Even if the Dragon Bone Bow ultimately fell into the Divine Sect's hands, he couldn't act recklessly at this moment.
Thus, he began his stealthy scheming.
"Hmm?"
