apped around Yang Nianxia, tightly binding her body. 。Her right hand turned emerald green and she lunged at Yang Nianxia's neck. 。At the same time, the emerald green snake burst forth with a glow like...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。d's protective barrier. 。But the sword intent that spread out only lasted for a moment, just like it was gathering above her head. It wouldn't affect anyone else, but it was precisely because of thi...