The cold and massive breath moved from afar to near, and the chilling wind that brushed against the face felt like a bone-scraping blade slicing painfully.
The Female Demon Lord also felt the menacing serpent approaching. She shook Baili An's waist and said, "Now we're both blind, what are we to do?"
"Shut up," Baili An pursed his lips, spread his palm open, and a Blood Feather emerged from the center of his hand.
The Female Demon Lord was very disappointed, "Time and again, is this the only move you know? Although the power of the Blood River is useful, the serpent is not a demon, and your Blood Feather River is utterly ineffective against it. Moreover, with your Realm Cultivation, wasn't subduing a single Pici already your limit?"
Baili An ignored her ridicule, his palm suddenly clenched, and the Blood Feather that had emerged instantly shattered into pieces.
