C1577 Netherworld Demon Pool

"What?!"

Snake Grandpa frowned.

Her snake was not an ordinary snake. It had been nurtured on the scepter for more than a hundred years. Normally, it would cultivate on the scepter as if it was a sculpture. It was a snake with great strength.

But now.

However, Duane's imposing manner had suppressed him!

Duane continued to take the Empress's pulse. His expression became more and more serious