Whoosh! Ye Xiwen shot straight into the valley. He did not see whether Wang Zhenyu had rushed in behind him, but with the arrow on the string, he had no choice but to let it fly.
He had no other choice.
In the time it took for a spark to flash, Ye Xiwen had already entered the valley.
The moment he entered, before he could react, a huge whip as thick as a water vat suddenly lashed toward him.
This lash tore through the air, swift and vicious, reaching Ye Xiwen in an instant.
The sharp, ear-piercing howl through the air made every hair on his body stand on end. Within the mist, a pair of huge lantern-like eyes was watching him.
Bang! Ye Xiwen had no time to react before the lash struck him directly. His body was sent flying, and who knew how many ribs in his chest had shattered.
Pfft! Ye Xiwen spat out a mouthful of blood. Even his tyrannical body could not escape unscathed; if it had been anyone else, they would have been whipped to death on the spot.
Boom! His body smashed into the cliff beside him, and dense cracks spread out from the point of impact.
Ye Xiwen moved slightly and felt as though every bone in his body had been scattered by the blow, leaving him unable to move. He hurriedly circulated the Phoenix Rebirth Art to heal his injuries.
Only then did Ye Xiwen look into the mist. His gaze pierced through layer after layer of fog, and a chill rose through his entire body.
What had sent him flying was not a whip at all. It was clearly a snake's tail.
In the valley lay a horrifying giant snake, five or six meters thick and hundreds of meters long.