"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Yu Longting promised solemnly.
I never doubted his words and nodded, "Yeah, I got it."
Beichen had been injured, so the task of driving fell to... Yun Hao.
The body Yun Hao was using now had hatched from a reincarnated egg that I incubated.
Thus, his old snake corpse was long severed from him, having no relation yet sharing the same origin.
The power from the snake corpse had been nearly absorbed by Yun Hao, leaving it extremely weak and dry.
The Snake Spirits of the Three-Headed Snake were trapped inside, like a high-level paraplegic.
They could talk but couldn't move a muscle.
All the way, they were held in Yun Hao's arms, initially murmuring curses.
In the end, after being absorbed a few more times, they completely wilted.
Every day, all three snakeheads were like frostbitten eggplants, drooping down, easily manipulated.
Originally, we were going straight to Yu Longting's sect, but I was a bit worried about Yu Rongling in the chest.
