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But even a mutated Passing Mountain Wind couldn't kill Zhang Xiaoying, so this fierce-looking one wouldn't be able to either.
Zhang Xiaoying didn't plan to kill it either; after all, it's not easy to grow so big, and since it was an area barely visited by people, it posed no threat to the villagers of Dafu Village.
After dodging the attack of the Passing Mountain Wind, Zhang Xiaoying's spiritual power surged, and the creature was instantly intimidated into turning its head and retreating.
However, it didn't leave, but continued to stand with its head held high, confronting Zhang Xiaoying.
"You're still not leaving? Are you waiting for me to turn you into snake soup? I just came to dig some bamboo shoots; I'm not interested in stealing your territory!" Zhang Xiaoying stood still and waved her hand to shoo it away.
The Passing Mountain Wind either actually understood Zhang Xiaoying's words or knew it was no match for her, and after a moment, it left.
