Standing in front of Oscar, Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly. Looking at the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent before him, he could not help curling his lips into a faint smile. He glanced around and said calmly:
"Be careful. This Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent should be over a thousand years old. Its strength is not to be underestimated, but it seems to have been injured..."
Injured?
Puzzled, Zhao Wuji froze briefly and took another look at the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent. Sure enough, he spotted a few inconspicuous wounds beneath its belly.
He looked at Ye Xingchen and praised him:
"Ye Xingchen, your powers of observation are incredible. Anyone who ends up as your opponent is truly unlucky!"
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen smiled dismissively, thinking that as a transmigrator, he was all too familiar with these plot developments. There was nothing strange about knowing what would happen in advance.
"Hiss..."
The Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent revealed itself and flicked out its forked tongue. Glancing at the people blocking its way, it slowly reared up.
Its enormous body, like a towering tree, lunged at them once more.
Zhao Wuji, who stood directly in its path, snorted. The Mighty Violent Bear Martial Soul above his head beat its chest and immediately met the attack head-on.
With an explosive bang, the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent was knocked straight back like a spring.
"Now! Have a fight with it. This will help hone your own strength too!"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, everyone charged forward, bringing every trick they had into play.
Oscar was particularly excited as he looked at the Martial Soul right before his eyes. He immediately conjured a Big Sausage and hurled it at the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent without hesitation.
"Come on, Oscar, aren't you getting a little too excited? Using your Big Sausage against this Phoenix-tail