Zhao Wuji's loud voice instantly startled the birds in the forest; of course, there were also the group of spirit beasts in the distance.

Soul beasts are always alert.

The soul beast that is not alert has become the feces excreted by other soul beasts...

However, it's a pity.

The cockscomb snake's agility is used in the wrong way.

Although it ran very fast and its body was very flexible, in front of the two Titled Douluo, it was just like "a moving target".

Chen Xin calmly flicked his sleeves.

The crested phoenix snake that had just escaped fell from the air.

Seven sword qi pinned it firmly to the ground, but this miserable crested phoenix-tailed snake didn't even shed the slightest bit of blood.

Presumably, if this cockscomb snake could talk, it would definitely curse.

How shameless is it for a titled Douluo to deal with a thousand-year-old soul beast like me? Are you capable of taking on those ferocious beasts in the inner circle?

Unfortunately, it can't speak.
Chapter completed!