C633 Weakness

A crisp chime rang out, reverberating over the barren wasteland, moving even Chu Lin as his aura subtly wavered, morphing into a black and white dragon-serpent ready to spring forth at any moment.

It was clear that Zhao Mengdieh had not been idle with her practice of the Celestial Snake Bell. Her current mastery revealed a significant improvement from before.

"Hu!"

Chu Lin took a deep breath