ROAR!
With a chilling howl, a fearsome python emerged from the Cold Pond. It opened its massive maw, and with a single inhalation, the two fleeing bodyguards were sucked straight into its belly!
"Hiss… isn't that a bit too fierce?" Watching the python swallow two people in one gulp, its body now over ten meters long and coiled up like a small mountain, Fatty Qi couldn't help but gasp. "Brother Qin, is this a Jiao Dragon?"
"Not quite." Qin Lin glanced at the two bulges on the serpent's head. "Once horns sprout from those, it will become a true Jiao Dragon. For now, it's just a Yin Python."
"That's still plenty fierce," Fatty Qi said, his expression grim. "Its power is immense. Those scales are like iron plate; ordinary swords can't even scratch it!"
"It is strong," Qin Lin agreed, his gaze fixed on the crimson, flickering tongue of the Giant Python. It had already locked its sights on Wang Peixuan and her party.
