Qin Yang's gaze slightly narrowed.
"Indeed, what is your relationship with that damned Poisonous Python? Did it send you here? Do you want to kidnap me?"
Upon hearing this, the Illusory Dream Butterfly nodded, and its bright eyes stared more menacingly at Qin Yang.
"It really is such a coincidence."
There was a hint of peculiarity in Qin Yang's eyes.
Swoosh!
With a wave of Qin Yang's robe, the Demon Refining Pot emerged, and a verdant light orb flew out from it.
The verdant light orb swiftly expanded, and within it was a snake entirely covered in emerald scales.
"Is that the Poisonous Python?!"
Staring at the demon spirit within the light orb, the Illusory Dream Butterfly's pretty face first changed, but then it realized something.
"You've obliterated its consciousness?"
The Illusory Dream Butterfly asked, watching the unconscious eyes of the Emerald Scaled Poisonous Python King, which shimmered with faint starlight.
