Wen Shu and Mious looked warily at the riverbank.
Under the dazzling sunlight, the male's soaked black hair clung to his temples. When he raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, water droplets slid past the faint dark circles under his eyes, showing a look of sleeplessness.
It was the missing Wu Xuan.
"Wen Shu, the female!"
Finally finding Wen Shu, Wu Xuan's pupils trembled, unable to hide the excitement of regaining what he thought was lost. He ran towards her, but his gaze turned cold and dangerous upon noticing the female's blood-soaked legs.
His gaze moved upward, where a muscular snake tail was rudely wrapped around the female's waist, its tip hovering beneath her feet, with dried blood stains dripping from the dark scales.
Wu Xuan's pupils contracted, his back straightening with anger, his eyes filled with intense killing intent, "Who are you! Let go of the female!"
