"Demigod Zhendong, do you remember the promise you made before Master?"
The beautiful and seductive Olivia spoke coldly.
At her words,
a trace of hesitation flashed across Demigod Zhendong's face.
"Demigod Zhendong, if we delay any longer, perhaps by tomorrow, we'll all be in that Night Python's belly."
Just then,
a sharp rebuke rang out beside Demigod Zhendong's ear.
It was none other than Demigod Long Yi.
In an instant,
the hesitation in Demigod Zhendong's eyes vanished.
He was only a little over three hundred years old.
A Demigod-level martial artist could easily live beyond a thousand years.
Thus, even he absolutely did not want to perish so early.
As long as he escaped Noah's Ark,
even if the Morning Vine Night Python was overwhelmingly fierce and the Human Race's migration plan began,
as a dignified mid-stage Demigod and member of the Martial God Hall, he would certainly have a place!
"Demigod Olivia, please enlighten me."
As soon as he spoke,
Demigod Zhendong struck first.
A streak of sword light shot directly toward Olivia.
"Insolence!"
A demonic glint flashed through Olivia's eyes.
Then,
her fair hand clenched, scales covering its surface.
With a thunderous boom,
she threw a punch.
Clang!
It struck the sword light head-on.
The sword light shattered.
A trace of gravity flashed through Olivia's bewitching eyes.
Because Demigod Zhendong was a veteran mid-stage Demigod.
At this moment,
his strength had already risen to the peak of the mid-stage Demigod Realm.
As for her, she had relied on the vast amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures bestowed by Master Ye Fan to continuously break through.
It was only not long ago
that she had reached the mid-stage Demigod Realm.
However,
when facing Demigod Zhendong now, she was still struggling.
But
Olivia knew that Demigod Zhendong's target was