"Roar!"
As the humans who had inflicted serious injuries on it drew near once more, the eight towering serpent heads let out a piercing roar. The light emanating from their cold eyes was like a blade of ice, making it impossible to stare directly.
At the same time,
Xu Wendong felt a sharp pain in his soul, like countless steel needles stabbing into his mind.
Fortunately, he had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Otherwise, just the roar of the Eight-Forked Serpent could have shattered his soul.
Just as he adjusted to the pain, one giant serpent head rushed at him, its gaping maw revealing sharp teeth while a fetid breath escaped its mouth.
As the serpent was about to swallow Xu Wendong in one bite, the young man's figure leaped swiftly, avoiding the fatal attack.
Simultaneously,
he seized the opportunity, wielding the Ge Furnace in his hand, which weighed several hundred pounds, and struck heavily upon the serpent's head.
