The two-foot white snake coiled around the Murong brothers' faces like a real snake.
No, to be precise, it was more elusive and unpredictable than a real snake.
At first, the Murong brothers relied on their fierce moves to contend with it. In their senses, these two pairs of White Socks were comparable to the sharp swords of a Sword Dao Master, elusive in trajectory and extremely fierce.
At this point, however, the Murong brothers could only focus on defense, with a tendency to defend their heads but not their rears because they heard two snapping sounds, and a White Sock whipped their buttocks like a whip, causing them to wail like opera singers.
These White Socks were sometimes soft and sometimes hard, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, just like the most cunning Chain Sword in the Martial World, even reaching the level of the Chain Sword becoming a divine artifact.
