Then Han Chen noticed the Dou Qi inside his body rapidly draining away.
To save himself, he immediately summoned the two flames within him to surround his dantian, attempting to trap the little snake inside.
Even if he could not eliminate it on the spot, he could at least follow Han Li's example: run first, then slowly purge it after escaping.
But ideals were plump, while reality was all skin and bones. With only his Five-Star Dou Master's Dou Qi,
trying to withstand a Dou Huang expert's Dou Technique head-on was nothing but a wild fantasy.
Although the profound soul yin fire and Tiandu corpse fire possessed extraordinary power,
the amount of power Han Chen could wield was truly limited. Before long, his Dou Qi ran dry, leaving him stranded in the sand.
Feeling suffocation closing in, he raised both hands and clawed his way toward the surface.
When he finally crawled out onto the sand and drew a sharp breath of fresh air, a cold sensation spread across the back of his hand before he could even recover.
The icy touch on the back of his hand made Han Chen's body stiffen at once.
Then a voice he desperately did not want to hear sounded beside his head.
"Young friend Xuan Gu, we meet again. Did my bathwater taste good?"
Hearing Queen Medusa's words, Han Chen stiffly turned his head, forcing a smile uglier than a crying face.
"Well... you've got the wrong person, haven't you? My name isn't Xuan Gu. I'm Li Feiyu. I just got lost in the desert and stumbled into that place by accident."
Seeing that Han Chen was still lying even now, Queen Medusa's lips curved into an amused smile.
Then she clenched her hand, and a surge of powerful Dou Qi hauled him