Little Seven-colored flicked her tongue from time to time, her snake face showing humanlike anxiety.
Kurumi could only communicate with Little Seven-colored through soul power.
Though Little Seven-colored possessed the strength of a Dou Wang, her intelligence was likely inferior even to that of a ten-year-old human child.
Kurumi found it quite difficult to communicate with her.
The Bone Mountain Range lay on the edge of the Beast Domain, where countless magical beast skeletons were buried. Kurumi absolutely believed that corpses of Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Pythons or similar creatures could exist within the Beast Domain.
"An Ancient Sky Serpent?"
Kurumi asked again.
Little Seven-colored shook her head frantically, and the small cloudlike wings at either side of her head swayed along with it.
Kurumi was puzzled. If it was neither a Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python nor an Ancient Sky Serpent, then could it be...
"A Nine-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python?"
Little Seven-colored nodded sharply, then shook her head wildly, then nodded again...
Kurumi was truly confused.
Her fingers lightly tapped the tabletop. When she had first arrived at the Bone Mountain Range, Little Seven-colored had shown no reaction whatsoever. Yet only after more than two months had she claimed to sense a bloodline summons.
Could some magical beast have inherited the bloodline of a Nine-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python?
Recalling the unusual Fourth Order wind wolf from two months ago, Kurumi felt as though a storm was about to break.
"Gu Feng!"
In less than two breaths, the adjutant from a branch of the Gu Clan appeared before her.
"Cancel today's patrol mission. Send elite squads to scout the surrounding area. Do not expose your positions."
Gu Feng's heart tightened. At present, the strongest person in the Beast Domain encampment was the direct-line young lady standing before him.
The words of a