C1807 Help Me up

Xiao Chen had no desire to waste words, swiftly brandishing Ink Kun. The three-foot blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and a fierce determination flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. Beneath a red veil, Xiao Minghe's lips tightened as he gripped his broken whip firmly.

In a split second, dozens of small snakes suddenly darted down from the rooftops, lunging straight at Xiao Chen