Qinglin Square.
Deep into the night.
A Second Rank Ink Jade Python, tens of meters long, had taken the place of the Golden Feathered Vulture and now coiled on top of the Spirit Vein, raising its thick snake head to the moon, exhaling and inhaling purple-black miasma.
Hiss!
In the terrifying hiss of the serpent, strands of Moonlight Power fell, ceaselessly forging its physique and bloodline, pushing it towards a higher level.
At the same time, a layer of pitch-black venomous fog spread out from the Demon Beast, slowly encroaching upon the surroundings of the square.
This was a Second Rank potent poison, capable of corroding the Earth's veins and even transforming the environment!
If this area continued to be dominated by the Ink Jade Python, in a few decades or centuries, it might turn into a land of deadly poison.
Outside the square, on an ancient cypress tree, a seemingly lifeless yellow sparrow cocked its head, watching the scene unfold.
Suddenly!
