C469 The Spirit Snake That Is Ready to Strike

As Wubao was being reminded by Wubaong, the battle in the villa continued.

"Hiss!"

A cold tentacle ripped Su Ge's clothes into shreds, leaving a imprint like a hot iron on Su Ge's skin.

"Damn it!"

Su Ge's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, but he seemed to be completely powerless to change the situation.

"Hahaha, struggle, you little ants!"

Zuo Qiulin's expression was cruel