C716 Calculating One

Time ticked by and soon, half an hour had passed. The current Mu Wuxin still hadn't attacked Snake King.

Mu Wuxin looked at the whip in her hand. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and slowly stroked it …

Those slender jade-like fingers held onto the red whip. Under the sunlight, her jade-like muscles seemed especially fair …

A dark and deep expression flashed across the girl's eyes