"Hmph, even if you wanted to surrender to me, I wouldn't have you!"
Moyuan let out a cold laugh and slashed out with his sword. The archer felt a chill in his hand, followed by a surge of agonizing pain; he let out a shriek and tumbled from the tree.
Sensing the scent of blood, the snakes began to coil and swarm toward the area. Moyuan did not hesitate; he stepped onto the trunk and scrambled upward.
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