"Save me... save me. If you save me, I'll make the entire Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan acknowledge you as its master...!" The skeletal figure opened his blood-red eyes, madness filling them. His hoarse voice seemed to rise from the abyss, terrifying enough to send chills down one's spine.
"A two-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, and someone from the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan...!"
Xiao Heng spoke softly as he looked at the shriveled man, whose limbs had been pierced and bound by chains. "Who are you?"
Perhaps he had been imprisoned for too long, or perhaps he had endured too much torment. Though he was a Dou Sheng, he was now weak to the extreme, like a tiger whose fangs and claws had all been torn out before being starved for ages. Even if he was still a tiger, in this state, he was not even as good as a stray dog.
"I am Yao Ming, the Clan Leader of the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan... Save me, save me. As long as you save me, I'll give you anything. I can make the entire Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan acknowledge you as its master. I can...!"
Yao Ming spoke hoarsely, almost roaring, though he no longer had the strength to truly roar. He was like a lost traveler stranded in the desert, and Xiao Heng was now his only hope. He desperately tried to offer every price he could, hoping to bring that hope a little closer.
"Yao Ming, the Clan Leader of the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan." Xiao Heng muttered, frowning slightly. "As far as I know, the previous Clan Leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan really was named Yao Ming. But the current Clan Leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is someone called Yao