Chen Fei's stance was clearly a great humiliation in Dongtai's eyes. In his view, they were contemporaries, people of the same generation. Yet Chen Fei acted as if he were an elder admonishing a junior. For someone like Dongtai, who had always had his way and never suffered a setback, this was impossible to accept.
"HISS, HISS..." The Thousand Bone Worm King, released by Chen Fei, finally seemed to regain some energy. It slowly straightened up from the floor and climbed to its feet, issuing a sinister hiss as its blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.
SWISH!
In the next moment, the Thousand Bone Worm King, freed from Chen Fei's fingers, suddenly tensed its body on the ground again. Its ink-black form gleamed with a faint, foul-smelling luster, as if it were poisonous. Its small mouth opened to reveal cold, gleaming fangs as it shot out like lightning, biting viciously at Chen Fei's exposed ankle.
