A moment later!
The bottle was opened by Asou Yuzaburo, and plumes of black Qi drifted out from inside.
"Who is it, summoning me?"
A low and hoarse voice rang out, with sixteen blood-red eyes flickering amidst the black Qi, making even An Qing's scalp tingle.
Han Xiaoai and the others slumped onto the ground, saying in extreme terror, "A monster, a monster!"
The little one curled her lips. What's so special? They're not even as good as the ones on Ghost Island.
Seeing that the situation was turning bad, An Qing immediately cried out, "You guys run quickly, I'll hold it off. We can't stay here anymore."
Toyotomi No laughed out loud, gloating, "You're all going to die, haha, you're all going to die."
Asou Yuzaburo knelt toward the black Qi, saying, "Exalted Eight-Headed Great God, we are your devout subjects."
"Is it them? I smell the scent of blood, they must be delicious." The Eight-Headed Serpent stared at An Qing and the others, starting to reveal its true form, and it also noticed Andy.
After the black Qi dissipated, a snake over thirty meters long coiled in the air, and it had eight heads.
The little one curled her lips in utter disgust, her face full of disdain as she muttered words like rascally snake and not cute.
Andy was scared faint on the spot. She wasn't even as bold as Han Xiaoai, though the latter was supporting her with trembling legs and didn't dare hold the little one.
The little one looked back at Andy's foreign parents and saw that they had fainted as well.
At that moment, the Eight-Headed Serpent let out a strange, cackling laugh, looking immensely pleased with itself.
The old man from the Ben Gen Family pointed at An Qing and the others,