Chapter 63: The Disappearance of Thirty-Three Years

Chills rose from behind.

For a moment, the young boy had an illusion, as if Liu Xianzi's words were not directed at the giant serpent but at himself.

Her cool face showed no fear. She simply took a step forward to shield the boy, her right hand on her sword, the pressing Sword Qi making the boy retreat several steps, his eyes full of horror.

Somehow, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen.

"Hiss—"

The serpent's hissing emitted a piercing sound.

It did not shrink back because of Liu Tangxi's threat but instead showed fierce light in its vertical pupils, coiling its body, with its neck scales rising high. Even the nearly liquefied Spiritual Energy began to boil.

Holding his breath and focusing, the scene before him, one person and one serpent, had already surpassed his understanding, especially that serpent, with short horns on its head and four legs on its belly. Instead of calling it a serpent, it would be more fitting to describe it as a Serpent.