Though its clan-chief father occasionally selected beauties from the clan, or captured women of other races for it to mate with.
Do anything too often, though, and it grew dull.
Unfortunately, the Northern Endless Sea had been anything but peaceful for the past century.
The Titan Python Clan was formidable, and it had that powerful figure behind it. Even so, it could not let its Young Master roam freely outside.
That young master could lie undisturbed in his Cave Abode and occasionally enjoy the pleasures of the flesh only thanks to that figure.
Otherwise, given the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's rough-and-ready nature, it would probably have wiped out the Titan Python Clan long ago.
But Man One, unruly since childhood, understood none of this.
The longer his father kept him confined, the more restlessness he felt. His desire to find a chance to sneak out grew stronger by the day.
The Titan Python Clan had lost the contest for the North Sea Dragon Palace's Dragon Emperor throne. Even its senior members had all died in that struggle.
Yet no faction capable of contending for the Dragon Emperor's throne could be simple.
Unfortunately, even the clan was no match for the Mysterious Faction capturing demon prodigies across the Endless Sea.
If the entire Titan Python Clan came out in force, it would merely give that faction a chance to scoop them all up in one net.
Only a few things could turn the situation around.
First, the Mysterious Faction might decide it had captured enough demon prodigies and announce an end to the hunt.
But judging by the past century, that was all but impossible.
Lately, the Human Race cultivator factions on the Endless Sea had shown no sign of stopping. If anything, their hunts were intensifying. They certainly would not stop