Chen Yuanyuan was in so much pain that she almost passed out, her pretty face already shrouded in a layer of jet-black poisonous gas. Threads of fear were also visible on her face.
"Master... please spare my life..." Chen Yuanyuan cried and begged for mercy.
Despite her best efforts to hide it, one could see, deep in her eyes, not just fear, but also a profound resentment and venom.
"Spare you?"
"Do you really think that's possible? You might as well be left to perish on your own!"
A smirk covered Chu Feng's face as his gaze pierced through the fog, searching for the figure of Ma Quanzi.
He had already purged two evil disciples from the sect, and now only Ma Quanzi remained. Chen Yuanyuan had been bitten by Chu Feng's Sword Shadow Worm and was bound to die.
How could the number one ranked strange snake be of the ordinary rabble?
