With a swift motion, he brought the falling shadow right in front of him.
Boom!
The shadow hit the ground—a terrifying black snake with dark scales, a fierce body, a gaping mouth, and a few black whiskers around its snout appeared in everyone's sight.
"Immortal, spare my life, spare my life!"
When the black snake was captured and returned, it dared not make any fuss and pleaded for mercy as soon as it spoke.
This timidity, so aware of the situation, bore no resemblance to its appearance.
The huge contrast made quite a few people smirk.
Upon seeing this, Che Shidao couldn't help but laugh. "You little snake, trying to escape in front of me, a True Person. Does it hurt after being hit by my Divine Power?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
The Blackwater Snake grimaced, blood oozing from the wound left by the Divine Power, and trembled, "This small demon didn't recognize the Divine Powers of the Immortal, and foolishly tried to escape, I beg you to spare my life."
