Ao Shu let out a cold snort and remained motionless, casually waving out a palm, and the overwhelming Dragon's Might directly struck these tendrils.
Before the Dragon's Might arrived, the slime on the tendrils emitted a sizzling sound of scorching.
This was because Ao Shu was a princess of the True Dragon Clan, her bloodline nobly unmatched, naturally having a certain restraint over these sinister things.
Yet these tendrils were extremely crafty and sly; despite Dragon's Might descending with a rumble, they twisted aside at an almost impossible angle and then assaulted Ao Shu once more.
Moreover, the target of this attack was somewhat indescribable.
Ao Shu's face darkened, she shouted angrily, "Shameless!"
Speaking, she stepped forward, Dragon's Might rolling around her, flames boiling, and stomped on a tendril with her foot.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
The tendril let out a groan of pain, struggling mightily like a monster snake, almost flipping Ao Shu over.
