Return to the Wanderer Camp

"It seems that you don't even care about life and death anymore. There's no longer a choice between becoming my magical beast or dying!" Beiting Huang said especially shamelessly to the Nine-Heaven Earth Python, which was already having trouble even opening its eyes.

At this moment, if the Nine-Heaven Earth Python still had any strength, it would definitely scold, "Shameless!"

Unfortunately, it was already inhaling more and exhaling less.

Seeing it like this, Beiting Huang shook her head and had no choice but to place her hand on the Nine-Heaven Earth Python's head. Even if Beiting Huang didn't need a Nine-Star Divine Beast, its value would be immeasurable after taming it.