The space between the sky and ground was painted a fiery red!
The head which was the size of a washbowl was insufficient to swallow a person whole in one bite.
The Ning Jiao had bitten Wen Leyang. Its sharp and poisonous fangs had sliced open Wen Leyang's scalp yet its large mouth had not clamped ferociously down as Wen Leyang had imagined. The Ning Jiao had only opened its mouth wide enough so that the fangs in its mouth would prick onto Wen Leyang's body. The snake's kiss which was supposed to tear and bite was instead like an undetonated bomb. It rippled with a boundless and tremendous force as it slammed heavily into Wen Leyang chest.
