บท 1570: Failed Negotiation

Hundreds of differently sized vines silently straightened up from all directions, covered in mucus. Huge or small, countless mouthparts squirmed on the vines. In the mouthparts, sharp teeth clashed against each other, starting fire sparkles and causing ear-piercing noises.

The thin vine silently approached Ji Hao as Pan Heng stared at Ji Hao with a dark look on her beautiful face and said, "The axe is mine. No one can touch it. Whoever dares to touch it, I will fight him with my life."

Her long hair wriggled like small snakes while she looked at Ji Hao and continued in a frosty tone, "Put forward a reasonable condition, and don't even say it out if it's too much. I am injured indeed, but that doesn't mean a kid like you can play a trick with me."

Ji Hao carefully looked at Pan Heng's head, wondering what kind of an organ it was.