Listening to the continuous roars and screams of beasts from above, the old man's face finally revealed a smile, like a blooming Old Juhua.
The old man was still standing on the snake body of the Five-headed Great Serpent, and at this moment, he softly spoke to the serpent beneath him: "Let's go up as well."
As soon as his words fell, a thunderous roar erupted from all five snake heads, their mouths wide open, and then the snake body surged upwards.
"Ah! You! You! Stop now!" The blood-colored blaze was still burning in Shi Feng's hand, and the woman's shrill screams continued.
At this moment, Shi Feng moved his right hand slightly, and the burning blood-colored blaze retracted back into his hand, all in an instant, sucked back into his palm.
The head that had been burned by the flames appeared again in Shi Feng's hand.
