The Cangming Mo Snake gave the old Taoist an uncanny glance. Its huge snake eyes were terribly green and frightening.
The old Taoist felt a chill go down his spine under its gaze.
The feeling of not having control over his own life was extremely stifling and uncomfortable for him.
In this Dark Realm, his speed had been suppressed by more than eighty percent. In such a situation, he didn't dare to fight the gigantic creature in front of him. Hence, he decided to ingratiate himself by offering valuable treasures.
"Hiss…"
With a crimson forked tongue flicking out, the massive body of the Cangming Mo Snake suddenly moved at a high speed, appearing in front of the old Taoist.
A nauseating wind, reeking with the foul odor, blew out from the gaping mouth of the snake. The old Taoist and the members of the Yulei Chongxiao Sect felt sick to their stomachs.