Fatty Wang finished speaking.
Xie Yuchen, Wu Xie, and Huo Xiu Xiu stared at the four of them in shock.
"A giant snake thirty or forty meters long?"
"Impervious to blades and bullets?!"
"You're kidding, right?!"
Huo Xiu Xiu stared at Fatty Wang with her pretty eyes wide.
Fatty Wang lived for his pride. Nothing bothered him more than being doubted.
"Hey, young lady, why would I lie to you?!"
"Young Master Gu even said that little beast had lived for at least five hundred years and had already evolved into a flood dragon."
"We fought it for ages before we finally killed it."
"Then we ran into a White-Haired Jiangshi and two Little Ghost Kings. Young Master Gu took them all out with that dagger. Later, we decided to bring the snake's corpse back, but when we went back to find it..."
Seeing Fatty Wang reveal more and more, Hu Bayi hurriedly grabbed him and shot him several warning looks.
Only then did Fatty Wang shut up.
Although Xie Yuchen and the others came from the Old Nine Gates, none of them had ever entered a tomb.
Let alone seen a legendary Flood Dragon Serpent or a walking corpse.
For a moment, all three were brimming with curiosity.
Especially Wu Xie.
He kept tugging at Hu Bayi and peppering him with questions.
Hu Bayi looked helpless, caught between answering and keeping quiet.
"Brother Hu, it's just tomb robbing, isn't it? Don't worry!"
"This is the Crescent Hotel, the biggest place in the country for fencing stolen goods. Of every hundred artifacts unearthed nationwide each day, seventy turn up here, so don't worry."
Wu Xie tirelessly tried to persuade him.
Meanwhile, Xie Yuchen stared at the Little Divine Edge in Gu Cheng's hand, his eyes full of longing.
"Could I