The sky was dusky.
A desolate mountain in a rift valley.
Qin Yi walked slowly along the mountainside, his steps somewhat unsteady. He watched the scenery along the way, his expression faintly dazed.
A little snake coiled around his shoulder, holding her head high and puffing out her chest like a general returning victorious from battle.
So Big Brother was a little weak after all. That fox spirit kept saying how strong he was, how even two fox spirits fighting together had been beaten flat by him—yet a little snake swallowed him until he begged for mercy. Hehe.
The little snake was refreshed and invigorated. Even the ferocity brought by her divinity was nowhere to be found. It was as though she had just gone berserk and slaughtered ten billion living beings, leaving her in a sage-snake state.
Then Big Brother said he wanted to retrace their steps, and of course the little snake would go with him. Though she had no idea what was so worthwhile about walking back the way they had come...
The Witcher Desolate Mountain they had come to in their early years had long since been annexed by Demon City. It had become a low-level demon beast breeding area, utterly different from what it had once been.
Because most of the Spiritual Energy and Demon Power had been drawn in and absorbed by Kunpeng's remains, a vacuum of Spiritual Energy had formed in the surrounding region. This desolate mountain was a typical example: Spiritual Energy here was weak, the mountains barren, and the land outside littered mostly with chaotic stones and wasteland, with few living creatures. Back then, that Witcher had used all kinds of methods to catalyze demons, gathering nearby wild animals and forcing them into demonhood. That was how the siblings had ended