As astonishing lightning burst forth, the White Phosphorus Serpent's body instantly exploded into charred chunks. Wisps of gray smoke rose from it, as though it had been roasted.
Chen Feng glanced at it and said coolly, "Stop playing dead. If you don't want another beating, get back into your body."
As soon as he spoke, the White Phosphorus Serpent's remains twitched slightly. Several small white snakes then shot out and, in the blink of an eye, burrowed back into the original human body.
Immediately afterward, Orochimaru, who had been lying on the bed, woke up and slowly opened his eyes. Yet he looked even weaker than before.
"What exactly do you want?"
He could sense that the other party did not seem intent on killing him. Chen Feng had sought him out for some other purpose.
Chen Feng did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned toward Sasuke beside him, glanced at the twisted face caused by the Cursed Mark, and frowned slightly. "Are you trying to turn into some kind of monster? This has nothing to do with you now. Go play somewhere else."
Sasuke clenched his fists upon hearing this. Though he had no idea what a monster was, he could feel the hint of disdain in Chen Feng's gaze.
That feeling reminded him of their encounter three years ago. Back then, Chen Feng had defeated him effortlessly, wearing that very same look of contempt.
In Sasuke's heart, after years of relentless effort, he had already become a powerful man. Wherever he went, people should have regarded him with awe and admiration.
Yet this contempt from Chen Feng deeply stabbed at the fragile heart hidden beneath his cold exterior.
He immediately shouted, "I said back then that even without relying on the Dao Sect, I could still become strong!"