A journey of several thousand li should not take long.
Hidden within the Wind Concealment Talisman, Qin Fengming watched the demon python's cave dozens of li away, his expression slightly grave. With a turn of his hand, he gripped the Silver Spirit Shield, while simultaneously clasping a talisman tightly in his palm.
Facing a demon python that required several mid Integration stage cultivators or stronger to join forces and surround, he naturally did not dare show the slightest carelessness. If the demon python wrapped its sturdy body around him, escaping would be extraordinarily difficult.
If it truly came to that, apart from using ruthless means to kill the demon python, there would absolutely be no second path for him to take.
He stood there for the time it took an incense stick to burn. Then Qin Fengming's resolute expression suddenly emerged, and as sharp light flashed in his eyes, his body moved toward the demon python's cave entrance shrouded in demonic mist.
Twenty li, fifteen li, ten li...
Blue light flickered in Qin Fengming's eyes, and everything within the demonic mist appeared clearly before him.
Among the gravel surrounding the pitch-black cave entrance, which was only several zhang wide, clusters of yellow-green spirit herbs with slender leaves grew. The spirit herbs came in bunches, both large and small. The large ones each had a dozen or two dozen slender leaves, while the small ones had only a few. Some had only recently sprouted.
Where the spirit herbs grew, a faint yellow-green radiance flickered. Within the dense demonic mist, it looked extremely dazzling.
These spirit herbs were naturally the target of their mission this time.
The closer he came to the demon python's cave, the more vigilant Qin Fengming became.
The instant his body touched that mass of condensed, undispersed demonic