Jia Liu had been eaten, which meant the Snake Flood Dragon would now start on the fleeing villagers.
Clearly, the Snake Flood Dragon was unleashing its full power. It no longer had any reason to suppress the Primordial Power within it.
"Hold it."
A vision of thunder erupted from Tu Xiao'an as he, too, floated in the air, surrounded by crackling bolts of Thunder Shock. He was reminding the Snake Flood Dragon not to ignore him.
"You're a mere Snake Spirit. Out of respect for our shared ancestry, this Celestial Master won't make things difficult for you. Scram."
The Snake Flood Dragon truly didn't give Tu Xiao'an a second thought. Below Rank Three, all beings were ants.
Besides, it was a Snake Flood Dragon now. How could it deign to notice a mere snake?
Tu Xiao'an hadn't come here just to watch a show or sightsee. He was on a mission. Although it wasn't a system-assigned one, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
Besides, far too many people in this village had already died.
