In the void.
Feng Luobin remained hidden high above, following Jiang Yang all along without leaving.
When she saw the nine-headed serpent come to ravage the Fuxi Tribe, she paid it little mind.
For as long as no supernatural power was displayed, the Gods could not intervene.
This was a struggle between humans and wild beasts!
And if a beast was enormous, the Gods would bestow divine objects to balance the scales. These were rules laid down in the era of Fuxi and Nuwa.
But just now, amid its slaughter, the nine-headed serpent had suddenly spewed great flames from its mouths, burning the people of the Fuxi Tribe to death.
This was an awakening of supernatural power-it must have the bloodline of a Divine Beast. Instinctively, she wanted to intervene, slay it herself, then take its corpse to the Divine Beasts' ancestral grounds on Kunlun Mountain to demand an accounting.
She would see which Divine Beast had failed to control its lower half, producing such an offspring in the mortal world and leaving it to grow up in the Great Wilderness.
But when she saw Jiang Yang running beneath the sunlight, she stopped.
She believed that even in his current mortal body, Jiang Yang could slay that nine-headed serpent.
Otherwise, would her earlier gifts of a treasured sword and divine arrows not have been foolish?
After thinking for a while, she still went ahead to the Fuxi Tribe, quietly saving quite a few people who were about to be burned to death by the nine-headed serpent's flames.
Only after another dozen or so minutes.
The Eighth-Generation Fuxi finally arrived at the tribal settlement with the tribe's warriors.
At this moment, in the Fuxi Tribe.
Half the hide tents accumulated over many years had burned down, making the eyes of many