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Great Elder's eyes widened at once. Black threads began appearing from his neck, creeping toward his head. The sight was utterly terrifying!

"Ah!" Great Elder began screaming. The deadly poison spread through his body, and the agonizing pain was more than even a Dou Sheng could endure.

Not to mention the elders and clan members of the Nine Nether Underworld Python Clan and Yao Xiaotian's faction nearby. Their hearts trembled as they stared at the cold-faced Yao Ming in the sky.

Compared to their terror, however, Elder Ming and the other old elders felt much better—some were even gratified. After all, no one wanted the person they followed to be softhearted and indecisive!

After giving Great Elder a cold glance, Yao Ming flashed over to the unconscious Yao Xiaotian and slapped him awake.

When Yao Xiaotian saw who stood before him, he immediately howled in terror, "A ghost! A ghost!"

Xiao Yu could not help finding the scene amusing. Shaking his head, he said, "He's a Dou Sheng, isn't he? How can he be this pathetic? He's actually scared senseless by a ghost?"

Yao Ming stepped forward and gripped Yao Xiaotian's face, saying sinisterly, "My dear younger brother, open your eyes and look at me. I'm your elder brother—the real elder brother you personally tried to kill!"

"What? You can be afraid too?" Yao Ming looked mockingly at Yao Xiaotian. He suddenly felt that this blood brother of his was utterly pathetic and useless.

After the fright he had just received, Yao Xiaotian finally came to his senses. The person before him was not a ghost, but his own elder brother—the previous clan chief of the Nine Nether Underworld Python Clan, Yao Ming!

"You... you're not dead?" Yao Xiaotian stared at Yao Ming in disbelief.

Yao Ming chuckled. "How could