Xiaolun flicked her forked tongue, thinking that the old man was sensible enough not to push his luck. Fortunately, when she first encountered this girl, her abilities were mediocre, and her speed hadn't peaked. Otherwise, the girl would have been bitten to death long ago, and she wouldn't have acknowledged her as master.
"Old man, you shouldn't be practicing medicine, you should be telling stories. That tale was riveting..." Yang Ruxin laughed. If it were modern society, he might become an internet novelist and attract countless fans with a title like "Ancient Serpent Egg's Time-Travel Adventure."
"You don't believe me? You actually don't believe me?" Dao Xuzi completely lost his temper.
"I believe," Yang Ruxin hurriedly gestured with his hand to calm him down, "don't be hasty, the snake venom is fine, but I won't give you Xiaolun. Don't end up cooking her..."
"I..." Dao Xuzi's beard, which had just smoothed out, bristled again.