Only when I heard Bai Zanhe, who was behind me, screamed in pain, "Ah... it hurts so much..."
Turning around, I saw something like an iron nail piercing through Bai Zanhe's wrist.
Moreover, it was the kind that pierced through from front to back, with rust merging into the blood, as bright red drops fell slowly onto the water-soaked bamboo raft, spreading gradually...
In the fight between the snipe and the clam, who were the benefiting fishermen? It was neither Bai Zanhe nor I.
It was clearly the demonically-charged woman who emerged from the water and likely orchestrated the fight between the Taoists and Barbarian Villagers.
"Think you can hold me? Weigh your own abilities first." I quickly condensed heavenly fire in my palm and attacked the eerie woman.
