A low hiss caused Mu Shen's self awareness to spike tremendously — and from its massive fangs lay a very dangerous venom capable of melting even the sturdiest of steel.
Its thin tongues slithered out in a hiss.
"I know you ssss."
It was staring in Shi Feng's direction. "Youzsss wantssss my sssegggsss? Come get itzssss."
Mu Shen cringed.
Its language was always imbued with the letter 'S' and 'Z' and it was irritating.
Shi Feng grabbed Mu Shen. "What is the plan?"
However, Mu Shen crushed Shi Feng's hope of survival.
"You did not give a proper explanation of the situation, so I expected something very different — more of a direct confrontation. However, it met us first so my plan can only be dropped."
Shi Feng's expression was damn and his face, pale. Was it really his fault?
