The Black Profound Snake's body writhed for a full hour, its massive, twisting form carving deep hollows into the ground before it finally died from blood loss.
Wen Qingye sliced off the Black Profound Snake's four fangs with his sword, then got to his feet and hurried down the mountain.
Along the way, Wen Qingye carefully observed his surroundings. Seeing no signs of a fight, he breathed a small sigh of relief.
He had been wary on his way up the mountain but was naturally less cautious on the way down, so he quickly reached the foot of the mountain.
Wen Qingye stopped in his tracks. 'Where am I supposed to find Zhou Yue?' he wondered.
'To Celestial Profound Mountain!'
Wen Qingye and Zhou Yue had met in the Sacrificial Hall on Celestial Profound Mountain, so it was the first place that came to his mind.
