The little dumpling cried sadly, "Daddy."
His small hand gently stroked the snake skin that had been peeled off.
"Dumpling, it's okay, your dad will definitely be fine." Besides the heart-wrenching pain, there was an indescribable hatred in me.
I hated Su Chongwen for hurting Snake Brother even before I was born.
All these years, even though he died, I thought he had gotten the retribution he deserved.
But this shameless creature actually came back to life and did this to Snake Brother again.
Even if it means heaven's retribution, I cannot... tolerate him...
I found that when my eyes were bloodshot, everything I saw was a sea of red.
My legs unconsciously moved towards the direction of Shenshen's voice, the deep Mystic Palace flickering with blue flames.
Various strange statues stood among them, and in front of a Stone Coffin stood a stubborn young girl.
