When the Giant Python appeared on Peng Mountain, the expressions on others' faces didn't change much.
Su Shu suddenly experienced a strange feeling in her heart. The Little Snake King, which she had stored in her space, had been taken from Peng Mountain. Did it know about these events?
She decided to ask it later.
When Old Peng was talking about the appearance of the Giant Python, he said he was thirsty, and Tang Zelin quickly handed him a cup of water.
"Is it too unbelievable? Doesn't it sound real?" Old Peng asked while drinking, with a smile.
Tang Zelin smiled lightly, "Not at all, you tell it well, Old Peng. Being in the mountains right now, it feels quite real."
Old Peng put down the cup and sighed.
"Ah, for so many years, I've always thought of it as just a story, but, Xiaotang should know, the strange events in Peng Village a few months ago, the more I think about it now, the more I feel that the story handed down by our ancestors might not be false."