The Black Snake never imagined this in its wildest dreams.
A Python suddenly appeared right in front of it.
It even used its head to bump against its belly.
Directly sending it flying several ters away.
Little Red snatched the booklet in one bite and stood in front of Su Yan.
Its tail wagging excitedly.
It wanted to speak, but alas, with sothing in its mouth, it could only wag its tail to express its excitent.
One must know, in a previous Plane, after it was beaten down by a Double-headed Snake,
It had since harbored a psychological shadow towards snakes capable of transformation and those with strange appearances.
That full-force bump just now,
It didn’t expect that a snake which could transform into a human would be so vulnerable to collision.
It was sent flying in an instant.
Looking at it this way, it seems quite formidable.
Thinking thus,
It felt very happy.
Isn’t it formidable?
Having swallowed a Jiao Long Crystal Stone for over a thousand years, and devouring all the treasures from a whole Treasure Pavilion in a certain Plane.
Even though this creature might be a bit slow-witted and lazy,
After going through so many Planes, and staying in each for decades,
The accumulated experience of hundreds of years,
Coupled with its thick skin and flesh,
Even if it stood still and let these Demon Cultivators attack, it would not die without two hours of continuous beating.
Little Red turned around and handed the booklet in its mouth to Su Yan.
All of a sudden, a formidable pressure swept over them.
Little Red’s body shuddered.
Frightened to the point of shrinking away completely.
Clang, the book fell to the ground.
Little Red quickly climbed into Su Yan’s hand along her calf.
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss"
Yanyan, I want to go back to the space, let go back.
Its tongue could hardly articulate properly.
Twisting and shaking, it was about to fall off Su Yan’s wrist.
She tossed Little Red and the Gu King back into the space.
Only the Ancient Golden Python could have scared Little Red to this state.
Bloodline suppression.
Cannot be removed.
That person has arrived.
At the door, many knelt, their voices devout and respectful
"Welco, Demon King."
Hua Qing was clad in a black robe, embroidered with golden patterns.
Distinguished and dominant.
Even though he currently wore a smile on his face, appearing approachable,
Not a single demon dared to raise its head to make eye contact with him.
"Rise."
The charming voice emanating from the throat,
Carrying a hint of languor.
As the voice subsided, everyone stood up in unison.
Suddenly, the previous clamor ceased, turning eerily silent.
So silent one could clearly hear a pin drop.
Su Yan wrapped her injured left hand with a piece of white cloth.
She stood with her head bowed atop a section of the staircase.
Looking at the "Star Python Technique" that had fallen to the ground.
She bent down to reach for it.
A brown long whip lashed out.
Crack!
The ground sunk in a few centiters where it was struck.
The booklet was also sent flying, landing perfectly in the center.
Luckily, Su Yan dodged quickly, otherwise, this lash would have broken her bones and tendons.
However, since the whip was imbued with Spiritual Energy, it still grazed her.
A red mark appeared on her right hand, burning with pain.
She pursed her lips slightly.
Raising her head.
The one who struck was the newly appointed protector, Brown Bear.
He was bulky, strong, dark-skinned, with a big beard.
"Hypocritical humans dare to touch the treasures of our Demon World..."
The words froze as Hua Qing cast a long and deep look, causing the speaker to stiffen.
Brown Bear felt a shiver down his spine under that profound gaze.
Even when he had been promoted to protector, the Demon King had never looked at him like that.
Bee King watched Brown Bear, holding his large hamr with a complex expression.
Wondering... just how long Protector Brown Bear will last in his position.
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