I was already at the end of my strength, and my steps grew slower and slower.
The intense pain eroded my will, and I nearly collapsed to the ground in that moment.
With a thud, the huge snake head that had been flying through the air behind me fell to the ground.
It was, after all, a dying body, and after chasing me down half a street in the pitch-black night, it had finally run out of breath in a pool of blood.
I took shelter in a tiny alleyway, my knees in excruciating pain, my ankles hurt a lot as well.
I couldn't stand at all and had to lean against the wall, eventually collapsing to sit on the extremely cold ground.
Xiao Yitian seemed to sense my condition, clutching my clothes tightly with her little hands as tears surged even more fiercely.
I gently patted her little head over and over, my mind a tangled mess as I thought of a safe place to go.
After the White Snake had died, the weird and eerie Demon Qi's oppressive feeling still enveloped the entire town at night.
