"Young Gentleman Extreme Yin, are you concerned about me?"
The Green Jade King glanced at Song Wen beside her, a seductive gleam rippling through her serpent eyes as she continued.
"Why not submit to me? Then not only will I refrain from capturing you and taking you back to the clan, I will also grant you a blessed land for cultivation."
Song Wen looked astonished.
With life and death hanging in the balance, she still had the mind to consider keeping a beauty in a golden house?
Was she truly lustful by nature?
"Green Jade King, let us first get rid of Yuan Rong, this great enemy, before discussing anything else."
"Yuan Rong is already an arrow at the end of its flight. His current state will not last much longer. As long as we deal with him carefully, it will be the hour of his death." The Green Jade King spoke with considerable disdain.
Yet even as she spoke with Song Wen, she continued controlling the thousand-zhang stone statue with all her strength.
The two willow serpents on the stone statue swung their four fists, continuously bombarding Yuan Rong, only for all of them to be blocked by Yuan Rong's nine flying swords.
As the scarlet blood mist rising from Yuan Rong's body grew ever denser, Yuan Rong's aura likewise became increasingly powerful.
When his aura rose to a certain peak, it finally stopped.
Immediately afterward, a gilded radiance appeared around Yuan Rong once more.
The golden light blazed brilliantly, dazzling as a golden rising sun.
Suddenly, the rising sun soared into the air and fiercely crashed into the thousand-zhang stone statue that had been relentlessly attacking him.
Boom!
The golden rising sun collided with the four fist shadows, erupting with an earthshaking roar.
The roar was so immense