Having finally struggled free from danger, Gong Ye's expression was utterly vicious.
He simply couldn't fathom what trick Song Wanning had used to make him feel suicidal.
'If I can't figure out why, won't I just be a sitting duck whenever I face her in the future?'
'The current Song Wanning can't kill me yet, but that bitch improves at an insane pace. Who knows what her Cultivation will be by the next time we meet?'
'At that point, wouldn't I really die at her hands?'
"Dammit, why did I have to run into this bitch. She's my goddamn nemesis, FUCK!!!"
Fuming and in pain, Gong Ye wished he could tear Song Wanning to shreds.
He looked at the monster in his bag, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes.
'Song Wanning is a dead woman walking. No one can stand in my way.'
'No one!!'
…
"SKREEE—"
The monsters were still struggling to resist the influence of the Snake Yin Flower. As they were not of the Snake Clan, many of them broke free and fled far away.
