That the precious blood fused successfully was indeed good news. Poseibei, Zhong Wuyan, Li Lanhao, Han Yue, and Queen Wusha were all very satisfied, except for Medusa, who let out a cold snort and spoke.
"Hmph, stinking brown-haired wench, consider yourself lucky to be alive. However, if you dare bully me in the future, this king doesn't mind killing you all over again."
"Pfft, cough, cough, fine! Little she-snake Medusa, if this lady ever recovers her peak condition, I will—I will definitely have a fair and square fight with you!"
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