Wang Ye stared at it with his eyes wide open. He felt that the latter had an inexplicable magical power.
He couldn't explain the feeling clearly.
It was very strange!
No, no, Calm and Collected!
"Sob, sob... Thank God. After so many years, there's finally a human here," The voice of the fierce beast was clear and melodious, like the voice of an angel.
Its long hair cascaded down its shoulders like a waterfall and swayed lightly with its slightly excited voice, adding a bit of light to the dim area.
Wang Ye rubbed his eyes and shook his head.
Something was wrong.
What was this enchanting power?
"Huji!" The white python wrapped itself tighter around Wang Ye's arm and called out to him.
"You are?" Wang Ye asked as if he did not hear the white python's cries.
"I am Chiyu," The fierce beast sobbed pitifully, "Many years ago, I was cursed and trapped in the Infernal Relic."
