As If She Had Touched A Hot Potato

Just when Lu Liangwei thought that she was going to die in the serpent's jaws, her stiff body was pulled back by a powerful force, and in the next instant, an arrow of light streaked past her eyes and shot toward the serpent's mouth.

It was Long Yang's sword.

The blade's razor-sharp force pierced the air with a cold, blinding gleam, vanishing into the serpent's mouth.

Pkkhht!

The serpent bellowed, and in a fit of madness, it lifted its huge tail and swept it toward both of them.

Narrowing his eyes, Long Yang seized Lu Liangwei and avoided it quickly.

However, the serpent had already gone into a frenzy following the devastating wound it suffered. After its first strike missed, it curled its tail again and swept it toward them a second time.

Long Yang dodged the attacks swiftly with Lu Liangwei in his arms.

Chu Yi had already picked up his broadsword and aimed a slash at the serpent's body.