Yin Zhenfan suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to cast a secret technique. As long as the golden-ringed Python successfully entered his sword embryo, the replacement of the Sword Spirit would be successful.
Everyone’s eyes fell on Yin Zhenfan and the golden-ringed python, their faces full of envy.
Yun Chujiu, on the other hand, glared at the golden-ringed Python fiercely. If it had not suddenly flown out, she would still be immersed in that mysterious feeling and might have comprehended the pattern of the fracture.
The golden-ringed Python was circling around Yin Zhenfan and was about to fly into Yin Zhenfan’s sword embryo when it suddenly sensed yun chujiu’s hostile gaze. Its vertical pupils met Yun Chujiu’s gaze.
Yun chujiu did not expect the golden-ringed python to notice her gaze. Although this fellow wanted to make this golden-ringed python into a snake soup, she just wanted to keep a low profile!
