And just at this moment,
it seemed she also noticed the commotion within the stone chamber.
The stone gate was suddenly kicked open!
The White-haired Old Woman burst into the stone chamber.
When she saw the Blood Snake on the ground, already severed into several pieces,
a look of horror and disbelief flooded her face creased with wrinkles.
"Little treasure!!"
The White-haired Old Woman let out a wail of utter despair, as if she had lost a dear loved one.
She rushed to the side of the serpent's corpse like a madwoman and picked up its withered flesh, looking utterly lost.
Her little treasure, someone had actually killed it!
And the one who had killed her little treasure was none other than this mere furnace standing right in front of her!
"Damned furnace!"
"You actually killed my little treasure!"
"I will make sure you die without a burial place!"
