The Horned Serpent King let out a pained cry, falling to the ground and rolling incessantly.
Its breath became weak.
Yet, it surprisingly did not die.
Zhang Bin suddenly felt great joy and immediately used his mind to say, "If you submit and recognize me as your master, I will spare you and can even heal your soul injury."
Unfortunately, the serpent seemed to lack a submissive nature. It continued to scream, casting a venomous look at Zhang Bin, as if prepared to fight to the death.
"What kind of creature is this? One that would rather die than surrender?"
Zhang Bin and the three jokers sighed inwardly.
Such a creature, Zhang Bin truly did not want to kill.
He even considered setting it free.
"Master, its body is a magical treasure. You can arrange an owner recognition formation inside it, and then refine it?"
Xiao Qing said with a wicked grin.
The reason she could suggest such an idea, of course, was because she had experienced it before.
