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"Mo Yu, I'll deal with you later!"

Ye Mingche stood up and looked at the Evasive Snake coldly.

The Evasive Snake's soft body relaxed for a moment, as if it was stretching its muscles and bones. After all, it had slept for so long.

Ye Mingche's mind was racing as he tried to think of a way to escape.

Evasive Snake wasn't fast, but they were Demonic Beast of Third Rank after all