As Xiao Yan was transported out of this space, First Generation finally turned her gaze back to Medusa's face.
"How do you feel?"
"Very good. It feels as though I've been reborn." Medusa's red lips curled slightly. Although she was still extremely weak, she could clearly feel the immense power lying dormant within her.
Once she fully mastered that power, she would truly be able to wield the strength of a Dou Zong.
Seeing Medusa like this, First Generation suddenly let out another wistful sigh.
"Child, you've only taken the first step. In the days to come, you may encounter even more hardships and dangers."
"What do you mean, Ancestor?" Medusa's beautiful face shifted slightly at those words, and her long, lovely eyes narrowed.
"I told you before that the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python Clan was constantly at war with those Fallen Races in ancient times. Our clan declined not only because our ancient Demon Emperor bloodline began to run dry, but also because so many of our experts fell in successive wars against those Fallen Races."
"If you had evolved into a Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python normally, you might not have attracted their attention before becoming a Dou Sheng. After all, those races also declined considerably after the ancient war.
"But now that the Demon Saint Inheritance has appeared, word of the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python Clan's return will reach their ears sooner or later. When that happens, enemies of unimaginable strength will come for you."
Medusa's expression changed once again.
"What do you think of that young man just now?" Ignoring the worry on Medusa's face, First Generation suddenly looked at her with a smile.
"He's no different from any other male-just another lecher. If I weren't concerned that the two experts backing him would bring disaster upon