"Clownish buffoon! You dare covet my treasure? You're courting death!" The wolfman Dushan, an Earth Immortal, had just severed one of the Three-Headed White Python's heads. Seeing Lu Xiaotian swoop in to take advantage of the chaos and pluck the Snowvoid Fruit, he was consumed by rage.
He had never fought Lu Xiaotian and had no idea how strange his abilities were. The man's speed was certainly astonishing, but his cultivation was only at the True Immortal Realm. A mere ant dared to snatch food from a tiger's jaws.
With a light slash of the slender curved blade in his hand, the Earth Immortal wolfman Dushan abandoned the badly wounded Three-Headed White Python and charged toward the Snowvoid Fruit as well. Hadn't they fought so fiercely for the treasure? Even a mere True Immortal ant was rushing forward without a care for its life. Who could guarantee that no other obstacles would appear?
A treasure as precious as the Snowvoid Fruit had to be secured first. As for the Three-Headed White Python, he had already severed one of its heads. It hadn't been able to beat him even at full strength, much less now, after suffering such a loss. And Dushan's Poison Wolf Ropes had bound it; it certainly wouldn't be able to break free anytime soon. He could let it live a little longer.
The Earth Immortal wolfman Dushan appeared no slower than Lu Xiaotian. But just then, Lu Xiaotian pointed, and spatial power surged through the air, slicing like a blade across the Poison Wolf Ropes wrapped around the Three-Headed White Python.
A chorus of wolf howls rang out from the ropes. The Three-Headed White Python was overjoyed. It was indeed weaker than the wolfman Dushan, but it had suffered such a crushing defeat mostly because Dushan's Poison