The Poison Dragon Nidhogg rolled all over the ground after being lashed by the Seven-Star Whip. Normally, with that force, it'd be turned into mincemeat and sent flying. However, Gu Shanhai controlled his strength, so it was just rolling in pain on the ground.
Mimir watched the scene, hesitated twice before finally speaking: "The Poison Dragon Hodnig doesn't have hooves, so it can't kick with its rear legs."
"That's all you came up with after such a long silence..." Gu Shanhai was a bit dumbfounded, not expecting Mimir to come up with such a sarcastic remark.
"What should I have said?" Mimir retorted playfully.
Vidar, standing nearby, was also watching in a bit of a daze. Of course, it might just be because he always had that serious look, a bit of a poker face that couldn't show emotional change.
However, seeing Gu Shanhai lash out at the Poison Dragon Nidhogg, he was obviously stunned.
