Ouyang Zhen had just heard Long Yan's voice when he felt his body rising into the air. At the critical moment, Long Yan grabbed his body and flew off with him directly to the mouth, while a green poison arrow flew past beneath their feet.
The close shave left Ouyang Zhen still trembling with fear, and very quickly, he came face to face with a new problem. They had left the Floating Platform and were now in mid-air, viewing the approaching Sea of Blood, causing Ouyang Zhen to close his eyes.
Seeing the expression on Ouyang Zhen's face, a faint smile appeared on Long Yan's. With one hand supporting Ouyang Zhen and a Demon Spear materializing in his right hand, he hurled the spear towards the face of the adjacent Snake Person.
"Eight Wastes Step!"
