Being hated by an Ancient Exotic Beast like the Taotie was clearly not a pleasant affair.
But Tu Xiao'an wasn't frightened. To him, the Taotie was just some big monster hiding in the War Relics, too scared to come out.
One thing was certain: the Taotie would not emerge easily until it reached Rank Four.
If it dared to come out now, Tu Xiao'an truly wouldn't fear it.
But as for going in himself, he'd rather not. The thick fog outside the War Relics alone felt strange and unpredictable. 'That damned Six-eyed Golden Lion… It would rather charge into the War Relics than submit to me?'
'Does it want to become the Taotie's next meal?'
The more Tu Xiao'an thought about it, the angrier he became.
"Taotie, you monster! What are you blathering about from in there? This Snake King is standing right here. What can you do to me?"
Tu Xiao'an's expression was cold as he scanned the hordes of Fierce Beast avatars before him, his voice laced with contempt.
