"Break!"
Lin Fan, in the midst of the water python, infused his entire body with Dao Qi.
Accompanied by a blinding flash of gold.
He finally broke free from the restraints of the water column.
Yet, standing before him, Meng Die still wore a smile on her face.
"Here, I am the immortal god who cannot die; you cannot kill me!"
"So what if I can't? As long as I wait for the seal to take effect, won't you lose everything?"
Lin Fan calculated for a moment.
Four days had already passed since he entered Golden City.
According to the calculation of five days a year, she only had one day of lucidity left.
Now Zhao Jiaqi and Ni Chang were safely hidden within the temple.
As long as he could continue to endure, even if he could not kill her, he could still wear her down to death.
