Fang Che frowned, deep in thought.
"From this point of view, every ti I settle down, the actual ti I have to rest freely is only between two to four days. Then, during the other safe tis, I await and fight the big snakes as they co. The waiting period, until the big snakes I cannot resist arrive... is roughly between three to ten days?"
"I must find this pattern."
So even though Fang Che knew the opponent would attack again, he waited there.
Ca over to give himself combat experience, an increase in cultivation, and even delivered soul power and death energy to the Golden Horned Flood Dragon.
Why not accumulate a wave before leaving?
So Fang Che fought fiercely for another ten days.
The river was red with blood for those ten days!
Finally, on the tenth day... the big snakes appeared once again.
At the first mont, Fang Che jumped into the rushing river with Little Bear and fled in a hurry.
Several large pythons chased quickly like lightning behind him.
Wherever they passed, it was as if mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
This river, due to the Earth Formation, flows quickly from high to low; however, the water is not very deep. It’s only one or two zhang deep, and in broad areas where the flow is slow, it’s not even enough to subrge the bodies of the large pythons.
Rushing and roaring as they ca.
Fang Che navigated the water, dashing down as fast as lightning.
Little Bear in his arms, its sparkling eyes were bewildered—how did it beco so fast all of a sudden? So dizzy...
...
On a plain between two mountains, six mountains away from Fang Che’s side.
At this mont, things were looking quite refined.
Yan Beihan was heading to her bathroom with water, having cultivated for a day and preparing to take a bath.
After all, she was a girl, and she liked cleanliness.
As she settled down there calmly, she organized everything within dozens of miles neatly.
She even cultivated a sea of wildflowers, which, though wild, gathered together and appeared spectacular.
Around her small house, she arranged many clean stones into irregular patterns, giving a sense of elegance in front and behind the house.
She also set up several pavilions and fences, which added an impressive atmosphere.
It was evident that Yan Beihan had put a lot of thought into it.
She fetched water from the river and returned to heat it, then began to bathe, feeling increasingly that today’s water was exceptionally fishy.
What happened?
Enduring to complete her bath, she dried her hair with a towel as she leisurely walked out to the riverside to inspect.
In this past year, Yan Beihan had been extraordinarily comfortable, away from the chaos of the world, with no scheming conflicts.
Whatever she wanted, she could prepare herself, feeling peaceful and joyful, even considering, ’If not for those nine life-and-death trials, if this world could last forever, staying here for a lifeti wouldn’t be bad.’
It was truly too comfortable.
Drying her hair, she strolled to the riverbank and looked.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock.
She saw floating debris coming down the river from the upper reaches, and... when she entered for her bath, the water was clear, but now it had turned pink...
Looking closely at the pieces, Yan Beihan’s face changed as her little mouth gaped: "Ugh..."
It was actually snakes!
Chopped into pieces.
Floating down from upstream, so were already pale from the long soak, indicating they had been there for quite so ti.
Thinking about how all these days she had used this water to bathe, wash her face, and even boiled it to drink...
Yan Beihan’s stomach imdiately churned like overturning rivers and seas, furious: "Which bastard killed snakes upstream?"
These cut marks were very clean, naturally killed by sword!
And since there are no native humans here, it must be done by soone who entered together.
Yan Beihan was extrely angry.
She grabbed her long sword, ready to rush upstream.
Then she saw that the water flow from upstream seed to increase, more and more snake corpses stacked and piled up, layer upon layer coming down.
From ten, eight, and hundreds, it gradually escalated to thousands, tens of thousands... millions, tens of millions... of snakes!
Piling densely as they flowed down.
Yan Beihan almost dropped her sword on the ground.
Her pretty face turned pale.
This kind of accomplishnt, she thought to herself she could achieve too, but the issue was... seeing it suddenly, this kind of visual impact was truly unparalleled.
The snake corpses on the surface grew in number, and it could be seen that the snakes getting killed were increasingly larger.
Beca more and more dense.
Since Yan Beihan had set up a block net here, and the sides closed off the water flow, creating a dam effect to store water.
So the snake corpses gradually started to build up here, blocking more and more, gradually rising above the plain, and thus becoming more frightening.
The snake corpses piled up very high, surpassing the riverbank—what kind of bizarre phenonon was this?
As the water flow got blocked here, upstream water constantly rushed down, and the corpses increased in number, so the snake corpses stacked higher and higher.
And all of this happened in an extrely short ti.
Then suddenly, with a crash... as the water accumulated to a certain height, it finally burst through.
The snake corpses turned into solid flowing water that began to collapse and rush down.
Then even larger snake corpses started rushing down from upstream...
"What kind of moron... how many snakes were killed here?"
Yan Beihan was utterly shocked: "Where did so many snakes co from?"
Suddenly, she felt a bit creeped out.
Then she heard the roaring water upstream, like a torrential mountain flood.
Emitting a deafening sound, a white wave swiftly surged down from upstream.
From the distant sight of the white line to its rushing presence before her eyes, it arrived in the blink of an eye.
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