Seventh-Grade Saint Beast

Feeling the threat emanating from beneath the ground, Gu Qingluan lowered her gaze and was met by a gaping maw.

The pitch-black throat resembled an endless abyss, with gleaming white teeth exposed, each as long as a person.

Between those white teeth, a blood-red, forked tongue darted rapidly toward her.

The tongue's tip split into two sharp blades.

Gu Qingluan conjured a longsword in her hand and swung it at the pointed tongue.

Sizzle!

The tongue was soft and slippery, and the sharp sword failed to leave a wound on it. Instead, it slid down along the tongue.

The Giant Emperor Lizard seized the opportunity, rolling her into its mouth!

Not far away, Xiao Jingye's eyes lit up.

Success!

Who would have thought that suddenly, a man in white robes appeared out of thin air and punched the Giant Emperor Lizard in the back.

The Giant Emperor Lizard howled in pain, and its mouth involuntarily opened wide.

Whoosh!