Inside the tower!
Dark chains floated in the air, trembling violently, wrapped in a thick layer of black mist.
The Eight-Headed Serpent looked at the surrounding chains with a sinister gaze. Waves of soul fluctuations emanated as a transmitted voice infiltrated the chains: "Jiang Wuqing, what do you want to do? Do you want the three of them to know I am the main body, and want them to cooperate with you to kill me, huh?"
"Haha! All these years, you have been weakening, and I have been continually recovering. Are you afraid? Afraid I will devour you, right? If it weren't for that damn descendant of yours, I would have escaped long ago!"
"But soon! No need to rush! After the Flame Dragon Kingdom's Martial Arts Tournament, I will completely break away from here! Back then, you sealed so many of my soul fragments, this time they can all return!"
Whoosh!
