The Eight-winged Golden Scale Python revealed its true form. Its colossal body was over ten meters long and as thick as a barrel, and its countless tentacles were a terrifying sight.
Ye Tian and Ye Feifei had seen the Eight-winged Golden Scale Python before, so they weren't surprised. Everyone else, however, stared in terror at the beast, steadily backing away.
Qin Xiaowan seemed to understand everything now. 'No wonder Ye Tian is so confident,' she thought. 'With a monster like this by his side, of course he wouldn't be afraid of anyone. Those Black Iron Guards must have been killed by this colossal beast.'
She just couldn't fathom how Ye Tian had managed to subdue such a terrifying Demon Beast, and her admiration for him grew.
Ye Weitian's face was also a mask of astonishment. 'It's only been a few days, and Ye Tian already has his own pet—and such a terrifying one at that. This must be that vicious Snake Centipede from the back mountain. I can't believe he managed to tame it.'
