Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

alace.Therefore, Jiang Wang was very "pressed for time".He can now control up to three hundred black snakes, so he drove all three hundred at once!Three hundred black snakes surged in, intending to ch...een years ago!”Han Ling let out a sigh of relief, then inexplicably sighed again."After all, few truly grasp the deer; perhaps they dream their whole lives as fish!" - Huang Tingjian, *Seven Poems, F...