The lack of movement was because Murong Nan and others had too low a cultivation level.
They simply couldn't catch Xia Liu's expression and movements.
A resounding sword hum echoed through the world.
Before long, Yan Wushuang and Yan Beifa's eyes widened.
They were completely incredulous.
The surrounding Snake People who were closing in suddenly all stopped moving in an instant!
Not hearing any sound from outside, Murong Nan slowly lifted his head.
What he saw was a terrifying scene that would haunt him for life.
The Snake People were split in half, ultimately turning into a red mist rising in the wasteland.
At the moment they turned into red mist, he saw the upper half of the Snake People's bodies sliding off.
The cuts were neat and uniform.
Hiss!
Coming back to his senses, Murong Nan took several deep breaths.
He slowly shifted his gaze to the peerless figure before him.
Suddenly, a terrifying thought occurred to him.
