The first ray of morning sunlight shone upon the massive body of the dead snake, coating its scales with a layer of golden luster.
A metallic battle boot stepped on the snake's head with a firm stomp.
The remaining vertical pupil seemed to move as if it would rise again the next moment.
"This beast... still trying to scare us in death, truly as the saying goes, snakes have the longest of natures!"
Linghu Shan spit and then turned to look at Fang Xi.
According to the agreement, all the materials from this Snake Dragon were his.
At the moment, Fang Xi was not minding his manners at all, holding many buckets to collect the Snake Dragon's blood while murmuring, "At a loss... at a loss..." as he worked.
Fang Xi looked at the blood spilled on the battlefield by the Snake Dragon and felt a twinge of pain.
This was the blood of a first-class superior Monster Beast, and the other party even had a Flood Dragon Bloodline!
