The moment the blood-red mist dispersed, there was no longer any trace of the Crimson Hell Python.
Lin Bai lowered his head and swept his gaze over the mountain forest below, seeing only a deep trench stretching into the distance toward the pool.
There was no need to think too hard. Lin Bai could already guess what had happened.
Just now, the Crimson Hell Python had sensed the threat of death from Lin Bai, so it had been forced to release its red poisonous mist, forcibly driving Lin Bai back to protect itself.
During that time, it had quickly fled!
With a flash of his figure, Lin Bai arrived at the edge of the pool. Staring at its murky water, he spread his divine sense and probed inside, only to discover that the passageways beneath the pool were crisscrossed and complicated. Some special rocks could even block the probing of divine sense.
For a time, Lin Bai's divine sense was unable to clearly sense the situation beneath the water, which made him temporarily afraid to enter and pursue it.
Beneath the pool lay a vast underground river.
It was the Crimson Hell Python's hiding place.
Who knew whether there were other giant beasts below—or even another Crimson Hell Python!
Standing at the edge of the pool, Lin Bai silently pondered for a long time!
"Should I go down and take a look?"
Lin Bai kept thinking over this question.
He had already severely wounded the Crimson Hell Python. Now, he only needed to deliver a fatal blow.
The duck that had reached his lips had flown away, leaving Lin Bai unwilling to accept it!
"Knowing when to retreat has never been Lin's style!"
Lin Bai tightened his grip on the demon sword. His eyes flashed, and the spiritual power around