As the enormous purple serpent appeared, a hint of anticipation surfaced on the First Generation's face.
Once the enormous purple serpent appeared, a seven-colored radiance swiftly spread over her alluring purple scales. Then, beneath the pair's anguished gazes, her body began splitting open, blood seeping from one fissure after another.
Her scales cracked faster and faster, and soon the enormous purple serpent let out a piercing, mournful cry.
"Child, hold on! Activate the Seven-Colored Transformation to Sainthood Art!"
Watching the scene before her, the First Generation called out in a low voice.
The enormous purple serpent seemed to hear the First Generation's voice. A flicker of human awareness appeared in her eyes, and she coiled herself tightly.
Crack, crack! More fissures split open across her serpentine body. In an instant, the crimson blood nearly formed a little river.
The enormous purple serpent-Queen Medusa-trembled continuously, as though enduring tremendous agony. Even Xiao Yan, standing nearby, could not help aching for her.
Yet the enormous purple serpent resolutely closed her eyes, winding her body tighter and tighter until she had almost formed a sphere.
She let wound after wound split open across her body, let torrents of blood pour out of her.
"Fuck, isn't your method of evolution a little too painful?" Xiao Yan could not help cursing.
"Heh, evolving from one species into another is inherently cruel and painful. Once she passes this hurdle, a brand-new path will open before her. Neither Dou Zong nor Dou Zun will be her limit anymore.
Young man, if you cannot even understand that, I think your future accomplishments as the Young Master of the Xiao Clan will amount to no more than an ordinary Dou Sheng."
Though there was a trace of pity on the First Generation's face, it was outweighed by a cold