Faced with Yang Fan's rejection, the black Xuan Snake was almost in tears. Because Yang Fan was indeed right; in comparison, it really was quite useless.
Moreover, the Xuan Snake did not yet know about the matters of the Suan Ni and the Gu Diao. If it did, it would certainly continue to lament the unfairness of fate.
Yang Fan looked coldly at the Xuan Snake on the ground enduring pain and urged:
"Can you come up with any more reasons? If not, don't blame me."
Saying this, Yang Fan kicked the Xuan Snake's big head, causing it so much pain that it almost howled, but instinctively held back.
"Since you don't want to live, then die!"
Yang Fan finished speaking and swung his right fist, then suddenly smashed it towards the Xuan Snake's head.
In the end, the Xuan Snake was still afraid. It initially thought that this young human might just be making threats, only to scare it, intending to get the most benefit from it.
