Lin Fan's Divine Soul trembled violently, shuddering in terror. He felt as if all his Life Force and his very Divine Soul were about to be devoured by the Blood-colored Treasure Bottle.
"ROAR..."
But just then, the Abyss of Despair began to shake violently.
The miasma and fog that filled the sky rolled back toward the heavens as a fierce gale erupted, crashing down like a furious tide.
Accompanied by a terrifying, thick stench, a massive figure, as long as a mountain range, suddenly shot up from the bottom of the abyss. It opened its cavernous, fang-filled maw and swallowed Jiang Lan and Lin Fan in a single gulp.
A hint of playfulness and mockery flashed in its crimson eyes, which seemed almost human in their eerie, emerald depths.
Then, with a flick of its massive, scale-covered body, it rushed back to the bottom of the abyss, disappearing into the boundless darkness.
'A Celestial Cyan Nether Python on the verge of transforming into a flood dragon?'
