The mysterious snake in the Cold Pool, no one knew how many years it had been living there. Just looking at its snake skin, which wasn't afraid of sword lights, it was clear that from head to tail, inside and out, the snake was a rare treasure.
"Tsk tsk," Zhang Xiaohua swallowed his saliva secretly, wondering, "Is its snake meat also extremely yang-nourishing?"
The mysterious snake twisted its waist, seeming somewhat pitiful.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua laughed. This mysterious snake was definitely the guardian beast of the black and white fruits. He didn't know how many years the snake had been guarding them, but now the treasures had fallen into his hands. It must've been a huge loss for the snake. Since he had already benefited, there was no need to pursue and attack mercilessly, forcing the snake into a dead end.
