Wusha took a deep breath, her two plump breasts heaving up and down, exuding an endlessly seductive and alluring charm.
Wusha narrowed her phoenix eyes and spoke in an icy tone:
"Little female snake Medusa, those who ignore good advice will soon suffer for it. You jump out of one trap only to dive right into another—don't blame this king for not warning you. Still, this king would love to see what you look like after the Three-Nation Alliance beats you to a pulp, and let's see how stubborn your mouth is then!"
"White-haired stinky girl, this little snake is in the middle of a battle and has no time to bicker with you. If you don't want to die, obediently hide inside the barrier. Once this little snake finishes fighting, I'll deal with you properly. Besides, don't think you can laugh at my expense. Let me tell you, what of it if I walked into a trap? This little snake neither runs nor fears!"
Chapter 394