A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
Firstly, she was shocked that Yu Yanluo had unleashed the full power of the Medusa Eye for the first time. Secondly, she was thinking that Yan Xuehen was Chu Yan's master after all, and if he really died here, how would she explain it to Chu Yan in the future?
At this moment, Yu Yanluo in the air suddenly went limp, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and fell from the sky.
Zuan quickly grabbed her and caught her to prevent her from falling to the ground.
The little snake formed from Yu Yanluo's long, beautiful hair had closed its eyes, and its pupils had returned to their normal color. Its face was now pale: "Do I look ugly now?"
Zuan was speechless. What kind of time is this to still care about these issues? Didn't he say he didn't care about his appearance?
"These little snakes look quite cute," Zuan said with a touch of curiosity, gently stroking one of their hairs.
Yu Yanluo trembled, as if his caress of the little snake could be clearly transmitted to her body, and a touch of rosy blush appeared on her pale cheeks: "I have never used Medusa's Eye at full power before, and I don't know how powerful it is. After all, the opponent is a Grandmaster, and I dare not hold back at all. I am really sorry, I did not expect this to happen."
She then remembered that the other person was the master of Zuan's wife.
Zuan sighed: "Since things have come to this, I'll bring her body to the surface and find a chance to send her back to Baiyujing. We can't let her stay in this dark and hopeless place forever."
He hadn't expected the Eye of Medusa to be so domineering. Based on the various myths and legends he knew, this thing was somewhat like a weapon of causality, and couldn't be judged simply by the strength level of the two sides.
It can only be said that Yan Xuehen was far too arrogant, taking a direct hit from Medusa's Eye.
As he spoke, he carefully approached Yan Xuehen, afraid that he might break her if he used too much force.
At that moment, a cold voice rang out: "You're not so bad, you still have some conscience."
Zuan was startled because the sound was coming from inside the stone carving.
He was terrified and was about to jump back to take Yu Yanluo away when a terrifying pressure locked onto him. He felt an icy chill all over his body, as if every cell in his body had been frozen.
The surrounding area was visibly covered with a layer of frost, and the entire mine seemed to have become a world of ice and snow.
"This is a domain?" Zu An seemed to understand. He had sensed a similar aura in the Bright Moon City secret realm back then, when Chu Chuyan used a forbidden spell to defeat the Devouring Kun, a feat that transcended many levels. However, the power of that time was incomparable to this.
Just then, a series of cracking sounds came from the stone carving in front of them, and then the stone on the surface cracked inch by inch, and finally slid off with a crash, revealing Yan Xuehen's true appearance.
Her originally fair and snow-white cheeks were now unnaturally flushed: "I was indeed a little careless just now. If you had grown a few more years, I might have really been completely petrified. It's just a pity that you no longer have the chance."
After saying that, she slowly took a step forward, clearly intending to make a move.
Zu An panicked, channeling the power of the Fire Phoenix within him to dispel the extreme cold, and stood directly in front of her: "Yan Luo, run!"
Seeing his actions, Yan Xuehen's pretty face darkened: "I was originally going to let you off the hook because you still have some filial piety, but unfortunately you can't distinguish right from wrong, so don't blame me for being impolite."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and at that moment, it seemed that her movement caused a series of ripping sounds.
She looked down in astonishment and found that her clothes had vanished into thin air like butterflies.