Xie Jiuniang carried the aura of the Demon Emperor on her.
The snakes around her dared not approach, yet even so, she had no intention of exploring the Snake Abyss.
Suddenly, with a thought, Broken Sword flew out.
Then, stepping on the Broken Sword, she flew upwards, planning to exit the Snake Abyss.
The Demon Emperor asked, "There are opportunities below the Snake Abyss, do you truly not want to explore?"
"I'm not going, I'm not interested," Xie Jiuniang refused.
The Demon Emperor pressed on, "Are you afraid of dying?"
"Provocation is useless against the younger generation," besides, she didn't feel that fear of death was shameful—it's only human nature, isn't it?
"There's a place below the Snake Abyss where Dragon Breath Grass should be plentiful," the Demon Emperor suddenly added another sentence.
Xie Jiuniang's upward flight paused.
