"What a pity, you still can't speak..."
Qin Shiyuan frowned, then could only sigh helplessly.
He desperately wanted the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent to tell him everything it knew.
But between man and beast, there simply was no good way to communicate.
"Wait, it's not like there's no way..."
Looking at the snake tail swaying excitedly from side to side in midair, Qin Shiyuan seemed to suddenly think of something.
His eyes lit up. He looked at the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent with anticipation and asked, "Can you read?"
"..."
The moment those words came out, the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's entire body stiffened.
Was he taking it for a scrub brush?
It had spent all these years in Hell Road and had barely even seen any people.
It was impressive enough that it could understand human speech. Who the hell would have the leisure to teach it how to write?
If the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent could make expressions, the corners of its mouth would probably have twitched countless times by now.
"Ahem, looks like you can't. Forget it..."
Qin Shiyuan seemed to realize that he had been grasping at straws. He immediately scratched his head awkwardly.
"Roar, roar!"
Just as Qin Shiyuan was at a loss, the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent seemed to make some sort of decision.
Then, as though trying to convey something, it suddenly opened its mouth and let out two low growls at him.
"What is it?"
Qin Shiyuan was pulled back to his senses. Seeing the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's expression turn serious, he nodded questioningly.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a dull hum came from the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's enormous crimson snake head.
The next moment, every scale on its body stood erect at once, making for