"Stop!" The little leader's pupils suddenly constricted, thinking to himself that there indeed was something fishy!
But what exactly were those bubbles constantly emerging? Could there still be someone hiding in the swamp?
All the members around him halted in their tracks.
They carefully watched the direction of Ning Fan, as well as the bubbles that were growing bigger and more numerous with the passage of time.
Ning Fan let out a slight sigh of relief; it seemed that the Scaled Serpent simply couldn't let go of him. Since that was the case, he might as well have a good time playing along.
A few seconds later, a huge black head slowly emerged from the swampy mire, followed by a section of its thick black body, the length of which hidden in the swamp was unknown!
The crimson eyes, glowing with a red luster, stared fixedly at Ning Fan in front of them.
But that little leader didn't realize it was eying Ning Fan.
