At this moment, the four people in the pit were all looking up at the rain-drenched, dark sky.
Suddenly, a shadow cast its way inside.
The shadow grew taller and taller, and An Suzhu was so frightened that she fell to the ground.
A black snake thicker than a tree, tall and long!
It stood straight, actually watching them.
Its tongue flickered with a sinister hiss, and its snake eyes were especially terrifying.
On the top of its head, which was larger than two human heads, two horns were already protruding.
The black snake scales looked like the hardest weapon.
Bai Xuanmo had long forgotten about the so-called shadow at this point.
He shielded Zhi'er behind him, with one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
An Shiyu was so frightened he started to stutter.
"S...s...Snake King!"
Bai Xuanmo drew his longsword: "Zhi'er, hide well, don't come over."
Saying this, he intended to scare the black snake away first.
Bai Zhi'er quickly stood out, waving her little hands.
