Medusa plunged into the earth like a sapling, trying desperately to crawl forward, yet unable to move an inch.
Filled with anger, resentment, and a murderous urge, Medusa raised her hand and slashed horizontally with her broken blade, aiming straight for Wusha's waist. However, Wusha showed not the slightest intention of dodging.
That's right, with a single glance Wusha could tell that Medusa's broken blade couldn't reach her, and furthermore, Medusa's mind was clouded by rage—this strike carried no magical enhancement at all.
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