The sky abruptly changed its countenance.
Dark clouds amassed, fog pervaded, and once again, a sinister darkness shrouded the heavens, separating inside from out as an evil aura wafted through.
"You're seeking death!"
A resentful voice sprang from the clenched teeth of the Sinful Serpent Maiden, who was mocked in such a manner for the first time.
Since her successful descent into the world, the Sinful Serpent Maiden had never felt such an overwhelming urge to kill someone.
Although she did not know how she had been exposed, the fact that the man before her had seen through her disguise and still managed to deceive her once more before he suddenly attacked was utterly despicable; one could even squeeze an ounce or two of oil from a stone.
Even though she did not care for a single elixir or an ordinary Taoist device, the action was not greatly harmful but extremely insulting.
