In a swamp, Lu Xiaotian and the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast fled in disarray. The beast had followed Xiang Yihang's aura here and had noticed nothing amiss. It had never expected to fall into such a predicament out of nowhere. Countless green flying crocodiles and demon pythons attacked from above and below, and the occasional Tenth Tier demon creature lurked in the churning mud.
A demon python dozens of zhang long and thick enough for several people to encircle lay motionless, its body caked in mud and blending into the surrounding swamp like a prehistoric giant beast. Weeds and green vines even grew across its back. Even Lu Xiaotian failed to notice it at first. When he and the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast fled above the python, which resembled a small hill, it suddenly shot into the air and snapped at them with its cavernous maw. The Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast was no small creature, but beside this demon python, it was a mere dwarf. If it swallowed the pair, the thing probably wouldn't even burp.
The demon python had been lying in wait for a long time. Caught off guard, Lu Xiaotian and the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast couldn't dodge in time and were engulfed by its foul-smelling maw.
Only then did Lu Xiaotian discover that even his Purple Firmament Fire-Escape Technique was useless in this situation. It could only be used in open spaces; it couldn't pass straight through obstacles. Now that he was trapped inside the giant python's mouth, he naturally couldn't escape through its flesh.
A flood of filth mixed with copious amounts of sour, corrosive gastric juices surged toward Lu Xiaotian and the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast from within the demon python.
"Greed knows no bounds." Lu Xiaotian raised his brows. It actually wanted to