However, it was no doubt that these mausoleums were extremely dangerous — those fellows would probably not be as kind as Red Dragon Master. If something went wrong, Santa would only lose one avatar, but if he died, it would be for real.
"Never mind." Owen Bertram sighed regretfully: "In life, it is better to be down-to-earth and diligently cultivate to improve one's own strength. Relying on shell coins and shell awls to forcibly increase fighting power may lead the juniors astray."
"Hmph, you're as timid as a mouse," Santa could see through him. They all descended several dozen feet, and the space suddenly became wide open, revealing a vast underground cavern.
"The Divine Lightning Python was hidden here before. I carefully used the Spirit Fire Spirit Ring to catch it off guard, but without the Spirit Fire Spirit Ring to restrain it, even the Shell Awl couldn't do anything to that fierce beast."
