The old snake looked very calm, coiled there as if it might slither away at any moment.
However, Zhan Yun scoffed coldly, "Old snake, do you really think you can leave?"
"You can't stop me!" the old snake reaffirmed.
But Zhan Yun laughed, "Ha... you're right, if you care about nothing and disregard everything, of course I can't stop you. But, will you really leave?"
As he spoke, Zhan Yun glanced over his shoulder at the old courtyard with a seemingly casual look.
The old snake's body stiffened slightly, and it fell silent suddenly, as if weighing something.
Zhan Yun snorted, "Old snake, there's something here you must protect, right?"
At that moment, the old snake suddenly flicked out its scarlet tongue, hissing menacingly as if threatening Zhan Yun.
