Earth Sovereigns were mighty figures who ruled over their own territories throughout the Great Thousand World.
Changing one's appearance or even adding or removing bones was a trivial matter for them.
Mandala's childlike form had, in truth, been influenced by her true body.
To Ten Thousand Poison Snake Sovereign, however, it was a perverse little quirk—a sign of a twisted mind.
"Luo Territory Lord, I can spare Mu Chen, but that woman must be handed over to me."
Ten Thousand Poison Snake Sovereign believed he had already made a concession.
After all, Chi Xue hadn't been killed by Mu Chen. They only needed to hand over the true culprit.
He fixed his eyes on the peerlessly beautiful woman with her bewitching features and licked his slightly dry lips. Deep inside, a sudden desire and stirring welled up without warning,
an urge to strip her bare, pin her beneath him, and ravage her as he pleased.
Though snakes were lecherous by nature, someone of his strength had perfect control over his state of mind.
But the old poisonous snake never restrained his desires. He was exceptionally amorous. Though his harem didn't number the three thousand concubines of ancient emperors, it still numbered in the hundreds.
Like that dead disciple of his, Ten Thousand Poison Snake Sovereign couldn't resist the bloodline summons of a pureblood Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python. An inexplicable impulse and insight stirred within him:
If he could devour this delicate young girl, his cultivation would surely benefit immensely. He might even break through his bottleneck, ascend to the Upper Earth Sovereign level, and become invincible in the Northern Realm.
"Hiss, hiss. Good disciple, your master will surely avenge you."
Ten Thousand Poison Snake Sovereign imagined the delights to come and let out a strange, snake-like hiss of laughter.
"Impossible.