BAM...
BAM...
BAM...
The ground of the Zhao Family residence cracked endlessly. Each time the Crowned Snake shot up as a streak of purple light, the Gold and Silver Snake would simply and brutally slap it back down.
This went on for more than a dozen rounds...
"ROAR..."
The last time the Crowned Snake was slapped to the ground, it let out a sky-shattering roar that shot toward the heavens. An incredibly terrifying aura instantly spread out.
"ROAR... You forced my hand! I'm going to devour you!"
The Crowned Snake had gone berserk. It roared madly in the dead of night, its cries like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, the shriek of a Fierce Ghost. The people outside the mourning hall were in agony. They desperately covered their ears, only to find blood trickling from them.
