Facing the daunting giant snake, Wang Dadong's mouth curved into a slight smirk.
At this moment, all that filled Yuki Sakura's mind was the tragic end awaiting Wang Datou, yet she never considered why Wang Dadong remained so composed and unaffected by honor or disgrace.
If it were an experienced cultivator, they would certainly detect something fishy.
Unfortunately for Yuki Sakura, she had no idea why Wang Dadong was so unfazed, nor did she care to notice anything peculiar about her surroundings.
Layers of barely visible ripples slowly formed around Wang Dadong's body, creating an energy formation and oscillation that became one with nature, invisible to the naked eye.
"Hey, what's this puny bug, calling it a demon snake? What a joke," Wang Dadong muttered to himself.
As a cultivator herself, Yuki Sakura heard Wang Dadong's words loud and clear, but they ignited an urge within her to beat him to a pulp.
