"Good, a human warrior, capable of using physical strength to withstand my Dragon's Breath Scorching the Heavens. It seems you are not a simple First Heaven Realm warrior among humans." The voice of the Three-headed Blood Python held a hint of approval.
"Hmph, a mere dragon breath, and you think it can harm me?" Lin Dong snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain.
Seeing this, the approval in the eyes of the Three-headed Blood Python vanished, replaced by a piercing coldness.
"Human warrior, I praised you, and you put on airs?"
"You really think that blocking my dragon breath allows you to be arrogant?"
"This is just the beginning. Next, I'll show you what true despair is like."
Realizing it had underestimated its opponent, the Three-headed Blood Python held nothing back.
All three dragon heads opened their large mouths simultaneously, each gathering a lifetime of cultivation power to unleash its strongest attack—"Three Dragons Dance, World-Burning Heavenly Flame."
