The voice came, and the beautiful centipede was startled. However, its reaction was lightning quick. In an instant, it abandoned its cumbersome hundred-zhang-long body, disintegrating itself into a cloud of blood mist in an attempt to escape.
But it was too late. Just as its body transformed into blood mist, a slender, white hand pierced through layers of barriers and reached directly into the mist.
Boom!
The blood mist trembled violently, conjuring countless illusions of grotesque poisonous insects in an attempt to hinder Xue An.
But Xue An's hand was as steady as a mountain, without a hint of tremor.
Snap!
Accompanied by a faint sound, the blood mist suddenly contracted, and the body of the beautiful centipede reappeared.
However, this time it had lost its previous arrogance.
For Xue An's hand was firmly gripping its throat.
The scene fell into silence in an instant.
