Dan Fei zigzagged left and right, darting about, but no matter how fast she was, she still couldn't escape from the encirclement of the three giant pythons.
These three ancient pythons, utilizing their powerful golden bodies, had actually set up an unbreakable formation of coiling serpents.
"Hmph, girl, come to your senses!" Zhao Mang, seeing everything under his control, couldn't help but smirk with satisfaction. As a skilled hunter, he always enjoyed watching his prey struggle before him.
It was an unparalleled psychological thrill.
At this moment, Zhao Mang was in such a cheerful mood. To see a strikingly beautiful female cultivator in such an embarrassing plight before his dominant tactics was a delight for him.
Dan Fei continuously activated the luminous blades of the Peafowl Plume. However, her strength was ultimately limited, and the power she could muster was also extremely limited.