The enormous body of the Youming Python coiled in the shadows, its fierce snake head slowly lifting, revealing a sinister grin.
"Heh heh heh..."
"It's you again, little brat!"
"It seems we are indeed fated, aren't we?"
The Youming Python fixed its gaze on Lu Xuan, the blue serpent eyes revealing curiosity and greed repeatedly.
Clearly, this human Martial Artist, Lu Xuan, intrigued it greatly.
"I remember a year ago when I first saw you, you were just a weak ant."
"In just one short year, you've unexpectedly broken through to the Void Realm!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, truly surprising."
"Human brat, could you possibly be hiding some rare mystical treasure?"
The words of the Youming Python were filled with probing and provocation, its gaze drifting between Lu Xuan and Zi Yao and the others, trying to catch a hint of a flaw from their reactions.
The blatant provocation intended to drive a wedge between the trust among the three people before it.
