"Lier... careful..."
My voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, yet it exploded like a thunderclap in Qu Chen's ears. He whipped his head around just in time to see the Black Snake Spirit's hideous face inches away, its razor-sharp fangs gleaming with a cold light as it lunged to bite him!
"No—!" I screamed in despair, but no sound came out.
Chapter 97