" You want your baby back, right?.....come and get it....hahaha.."
Feeling amused by the stupid young lad coming his way in such a pathetic state, He Jingyi swung the little snake in mid-air as he said those words. In his entire life, He Jingyi had never seen someone as stupid as this before. This young cultivator didn't even care about his own bleeding wounds and just kept trying to save this demonic beast?....wasn't it utterly brainless? He just couldn't understand how this demonic beast even managed to make the young cultivator so obsessed with it. What's so special about it anyway?
Feeling impatient by the slow Yang Zhiqiang who was taking an eternity to rush towards him with those wobbly legs, He Jingyi glanced down and took a casual look at the little snake in his hand.
