Tu Xiao'an's manifestation as a thirty-meter Purple Gold Snake had practically become a giant beacon in the city, visible from any location.
However, the beautiful woman was perhaps well-versed in battles of the Demon Level. She had sealed off this space before the fight even began.
Therefore, no matter what happened within the courtyard, it was invisible to the outside world.
One had to admit, she had foresight.
The Golden Silkworm Gu Snake watched the Snake Spirit's towering, manifested body, its Snake Pupils flickering. After all, it was currently only a little over ten meters long.
It was immediately put in an inferior position, forced to look up at its opponent.
The large snake and the small snake—the difference was clear at a glance.
"Is being big really so useful? When I, your great-grandma, stood tall, a Little Snake Spirit like you hadn't even been born yet," the Golden Silkworm Gu Snake said, its voice a mournful wail filled with contempt.
