He had a pair of narrow and long eyes, and he stared intently at Zuo Guanglie with them: "Even an insignificant ant, do you see it in your eyes",Thousands of snakes devour the body, while dark Yin slashes the soul.,The ice turned to water, the water to steam. No matter if it was a chaotic snake's pit or an icy prison, everything crumbled in an instant. In the swirling white steam, Zuo Guanglie had become a human torch.。