"Wretched beast, you're courting death!!!"
Before long, a cold shout rang out from afar.
What followed were the sounds of battle, collisions ringing out without end.
Chen Wen, hiding in the shadows, took it all in.
Something wasn't right?
Very quickly, Chen Wen realized that this enraged dragon python was even stronger than he had imagined.
Its strength was unlike that of an ordinary dragon python, even one in a berserk state.
Facing such a dragon python, Li Qingyou had not fallen into a disadvantage, but the longer they fought, the more strenuous it became for her.
Atavistic bloodline?
Chen Wen's eyes suddenly lit up as a guess formed in his heart.
That was it.
Only an atavistic bloodline could make Li Qingyou struggle so much.
But wasn't that all the more interesting?
If Li Qingyou had easily killed this dragon python, he really would have found it difficult to make his move.
Truly, Heaven was helping him.
The corners of Chen Wen's lips curled up slightly.
Time passed bit by bit.
The battle between Li Qingyou and the dragon python was nearing its end.
After the continuous fighting, Li Qingyou could no longer hold on and had been forced onto the defensive.
Not only had the Spiritual Energy within her body been depleted, but she had nearly exhausted all her trump cards as well.
Likewise, the dragon python had suffered grievous wounds. Two of its three heads had been severed, and its body was covered in countless sword scars.
Yet even so, the dragon python's berserk state showed no signs of weakening, its eyes filled with scarlet killing intent.
ROAR!!!
With a cold roar from the dragon python, an overwhelming dragon-python aura poured from its blood-filled maw.
A massive ice storm surged wildly toward Li Qingyou, sweeping through the