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Chapter 980 - Chapter 980 Chapter 618 No Need for Formalities Between Us
Chapter 980: Chapter 618: No Need for Formalities Between Us Chapter 980: Chapter 618: No Need for Formalities Between Us “`
(Now entering the main topic)
Little Black wasn’t worried about its own safety.
On its body remained a mark granted by its master.
Not to mention this mother python.
Even the supreme giants among the Immortal Kings couldn’t kill it; when the destined lethal catastrophe descended, it could truly survive death once.
This was the deep affection the master had for it.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so brave; it hadn’t reached the point of courting death without regard for anything else.
However, with this development, the master who was far away in the village would certainly become aware and then, perhaps, would personally intervene…
Little Black let out a long sigh, feeling slightly disheartened.
It had wanted to rely on its own strength, yet in the end, it seemed it would still depend on the master to end this farce that wasn’t a farce.
But on the other hand, that Dark Cage truly was terrifying, to think that it held so many fierce characters; who knew what had happened within, what unimaginable secrets it held…
The master must know something, having mentioned some of it in the past.
But it was inconvenient for Little Black to ask further, especially since this didn’t even concern it remotely.
The mother python, of course, was unaware of the wild thoughts running through Little Black’s mind at this moment.
Seeing its face blank and spiritless, and in utter desolation, the python thought it had resigned itself to fate, completely petrified by fear.
Hmph…
A typical case of not shedding tears until seeing the coffin.
If Little Black had acted like this earlier, it might have spared a small life out of consideration that they were of the same lineage and bloodline.
Now, though, Hmph, too late.
“How dare you, damn it, you filthy long worm, if you harm the Python Emperor Brother, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life, pull out your teeth, and prevent you from spitting venom ever again,”
Within the barrier, Bird Grandpa couldn’t help but angrily speak out, cursing loudly.
Grandpa Jing Bi was also cursing loudly,
The two of them, calling and responding to each other, words and spit flying about within the barrier.
It was somewhat reminiscent of the glory days of old…
The reason both were acting this way was to divert the mother python’s fury and gaze.
The woman’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, a few threads of anger rising on her face, but she remained indifferent from start to finish, determined to assert her divine might and kill Little Black outright.
The insect had been allowed to hop around for far too long; she had already given it one chance–its own failure to cherish it was nobody else’s fault.
As for the Emperor Python’s Blood within its body, taking it would be just fine, and if not, taking the corpse to let the blood drain slowly elsewhere was also an option.
“Buzz…”
The air vibrated, and dust flew up.
The slender fingers fell sharply.
They bore an indisputable and tremendous might, capable of piercing through the ages, rippling through the void, incredibly terrifying.
The palm hadn’t completely fallen yet, but the tremendous residual aura had already arrived.
An invisible fluctuation swept across the land, the mountains standing tall and firm instantly collapsed, turning into dust.
The magnitude of the power was formidable.
Though they appeared to be just an ordinary pair of hands, they possessed the ability to suppress the heavens.
But as the hand touched the seven-inch region on Little Black’s body, a clear, cold sound abruptly filled the air, like the clanging of iron.
Then,
A distant sigh echoed.
It sounded like ancient strings of a lute, emitting a long and profound note that traveled across boundless time and space, bearing the ancientness and heaviness of the ages.
But it also resembled a fierce thunderclap, shocking the mother python’s sea of consciousness into violent turmoil, causing waves of shock and awe.
It was a sound that seemed both omnipresent and singular.
And with the sound of the sigh,
The jade-like hand, akin to mutton-fat jade, could not fall, no matter how the woman’s pretty face reddened, her teeth gritted–she couldn’t press it down by the slightest bit.
Like Grandpa Jing Bi and Bird Grandpa, she seemed to be stopped by an invisible barrier.
“It truly infuriates me, you sly and cunning thing, what other tricks haven’t you used yet…”
The woman was initially astounded, then became so infuriated that she couldn’t help but curse outright.
She was breathing heavily, her bright and lofty chest heaving up and down, constantly revealing grand vistas.
But the woman had long since disregarded such sights, her apricot-shaped eyes fixated entirely on Little Black, as if she wished she could drink its blood, eat its flesh, and turn it to dust.
Time and time again, these repeated failures made her feel almost crazed; her rationality seemed somewhat faint.
She, as a Supreme Giant from the Ancient Immortal Era, at the peak of her strength, had tried time and again to kill a mere immortal from the same species, an outsider that sprung out of nowhere.
If word of this were to get out, it would be no less than a colossal humiliation.
Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi, blocked by an intangible Barrier outside, wore solemn expressions mixed with surprise and shock.
Unlike the visibly nearly-crazed mother python.
While they were somewhat concerned about the matter at hand, they always retained their rationality.
For instance, the seemingly nonsensical swearing just now was actually aimed at attracting the mother python’s attention.
Of course, they could sense much more.
In the sigh, apart from feeling an indescribable, powerful force of shackles, they also sensed a fluctuation of power that seemed to surpass the King’s Domain.
Even though it didn’t spread out and wasn’t mainly targeted at them, the two still couldn’t stop feeling tremors in their hearts.
“What exactly is the background of this Python Emperor Brother? So astonishing!
Old one, surely you must have seen that these fluctuations are not from some life-saving treasure.
If I’m not mistaken, that fluctuation is very likely a trace of a Karma Imprint.”
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