The mountains had completely darkened by then.
The Red Training Snake King had been utterly terrified, charging wildly, breaking thick trees as it went.
It was fleeing for its life.
Desperately escaping.
Only after darting about two or three kilometers into the mountains did it dare to stop.
"Hiss hiss hiss…"
It coiled up in a small hollow, gasping for breath, licking its wounds.
"Heh heh, keep running."
A human voice carried over.
Like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow, the Red Training Snake King turned its head to look.
"Aow."
Its pupils shrank suddenly, and its body trembled.
At that moment, Zhang Xiaoshan was standing not far away on a tree branch, looking at it with a smiling expression.
"Hiss."
The Red Training Snake King had no will to fight at this point, only fear.
It had actually been caught up to.
Fight?
Fight my ass.
It turned around and continued to run.
"You can't escape."