The word "snake" exploded in Liu Mou's head, a constant buzzing sound echoing in his mind.
If it was indeed a snake, then Little Black could hardly be the Guardian God. Could there be another snake? Or perhaps a giant monster from the Demon Race had ventured into the human world and was inadvertently seen.
Liu Mou believed that it was a monster from the territories of the Demon Race that had been seen by humans, and that the Guardian God was not Little Black. Even if Little Black were, the faint demon aura on him could hardly qualify him to be the Guardian God. Anything linked to the word "god" must possess a power capable of heaven-shattering destruction.
