Under Chen Xiaolian’s observation, the bodies of those coiled up snakes were as thick as a person’s arm. However, it appeared to be in a dormant state. Its eyes were closed and it would occasionally squirm its body. Without a watchful eye, one could easily mistake it for a stone.
The sight of these creatures was simply terrifying. Qiu Yun himself seemed to have fallen into a trance for nearly one full minute before giving out a light sigh. “This time’s instance dungeon might well be far more difficult than I had expected.”
