The Blood Wing Flame Python's massive body weaved through the air, twitching in pain from time to time.
But it didn't dare fall behind, afraid Li Xuanzong would beat it again.
On the way there, the three of them had taken only a quarter of an hour.
But the return to Green Maple Valley had taken a full half-hour.
They entered Green Maple Valley.
The rich spiritual energy washing over it lifted the Blood Wing Flame Python's spirits. It greedily gulped down breath after breath, feeling the pain of its wounds ease.
Li Xuanzong brought it down onto the broad clan training square.
Coiling its body, it cautiously studied its unfamiliar surroundings.
The Blood Wing Flame Python's arrival immediately caught the attention of the Li Family clansmen. They stood at a distance, watching the unfamiliar behemoth and chattering among themselves.
"That snake is huge. It must be at the Innate Realm, right?"
"Of course. The Fourth Elder went out and caught it himself."
"What did it do?"
"No idea. From the looks of things, are we getting fresh great demon meat for dinner tonight?"
"Probably. It's so big, everyone should get a piece."
"I want mine steamed!"
"What's so good about steaming it? Stir-fry it!"
"Eating it all at once would be such a waste. A great demon at the Innate Realm recovers incredibly fast. We should keep it penned up and cut off a piece whenever we want to eat. Once the meat grows back, we cut off another piece. Then we'd have an endless supply of great demon meat!"
someone suggested.
The moment he said it,
the Li Family clansmen burst into agreement.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"
"That makes sense!"
"Our clan brother really knows how to think ahead!"
"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"
"..."
The Blood