Wusha and Medusa stopped. The distance between the woman and the snake on one side and the five Tianwu Emperors on the other was a full three thousand meters. However, for the seven ceiling-level powerhouses present, a distance of three thousand meters was enough to see their eyelashes flutter.
Zhong Wuyan's brain was completely scrambled. She didn't care about Wusha's threat; she cared more about how that white-haired brat had ended up draped around Medusa's neck.
Zhong Wuyan turned her head to look at Poseibei and asked: "Old Bei, what's going on? Isn't that white-haired brat far away in the oasis a hundred miles from here? She clearly has no magic—could she actually be some hidden powerhouse? But I can't sense any spiritual power from her."
Chapter 514