The cold-blooded serpent Beastman's entire being brimmed with malice.
A power within him blazed fiercely.
This power even made the Jin Jing Beastman, Shi He, feel as if the serpent Beastman had suddenly grown several inches taller, instilling fear in him.
"You... how did you become... so terrifying?"
The cold-blooded serpent Beastman's tail lashed out, and Shi He had no choice but to stretch out his arms in front to block.
Then an irresistible force burst forth from the serpent Beastman.
Shi He felt as if his chest had been struck by a thousand-ton hammer.
Slammed hard against a tree, Shi He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The serpent Beastman narrowed his eyes fiercely.
His body was like a sieve; energy was hard-earned. Some had been stored after his encounter with that female, and after exchanging blows with Shi He for a few rounds, much had already been used up.
However, he weighed the situation.
Killing this lion is still possible!
