A wisp of green smoke congealed from the flame and turned into a palm-sized, light cyan snake phantom that circled and danced nearby.
With a "swoosh" sound!
The snake phantom suddenly flew in a certain direction.
"Follow it! It will lead us to where the Demonic Beast is hiding." Han Li said in a low voice, his figure swiftly following after it.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows and, without a word, stamped his foot and shot out like a crossbow bolt.
In the blink of an eye, the two were quickly following the phantom in the sky.
Half an hour later, after flying past a tall sand dune, the snake phantom flashed and dissipated in midair.
Seeing this, Han Li's expression shifted as he stopped in his tracks and immediately moved his lips to transmit a message.
"Brother Liu, be careful. That Demonic Python should be not far ahead."
Hearing this, Liu Ming's face showed caution as he nodded and also stopped walking near the young man.