Everything was so coincidental, it was disorienting.
What was real couldn't become fake, and what was fake couldn't become real. Tu Xiao'an was certain he wasn't who Luo Ziyun thought he was.
But for the life of him, he couldn't figure out how to explain it to Luo Ziyun and make her believe him.
In fact, the more she spoke, the more irrefutable her evidence seemed.
This put Tu Xiao'an in a very awkward position.
As he soaked in the boiling blood, the scenes of his rebirth as a snake and all his experiences replayed in his mind like a movie, over and over again.
Tu Xiao'an had to find the flaw in this colossal misunderstanding. Where had it all gone wrong?
'Perhaps Demon King Liu's half Golden Core really did give birth to a snake, and a very powerful one at that. So, what Snake Species would it be?'
'Looking back at She Mountain, many Snake Species have appeared, but only a handful could be called exceptionally powerful or stunning.'
'Could it be...?'
