Wang Xiaolong shook his head.
He didn't know how strong he had become.
On the one hand, it was because he hadn't encountered any powerful opponents.
On the other hand, Su Qianqian usually provided him with detailed information about cultivation and kung fu, but she was unaware of the levels of ordinary people.
"I'm not sure how strong I am now, but so far, I haven't met an opponent who has given me a headache."
Fan Erhu grinned, "You're kind of bragging too much."
"Haha, being invincible is so lonely!"
During their conversation, everyone had already carried the large snake down the slope.
After struggling to stuff it into the car, Zhang Laowai asked, "Long, are we taking this thing back to eat?"
"No way? With such a big snake, how large of a pot would we need to stew it? Xiao Long probably wants to sell it, right? After all, this thing would be absolutely rare if it got out to the wider world, and it's guaranteed to fetch a high price."
