The cave was pitch-black.
Jiang Xinghai felt the air suddenly grow colder. "Liu Biao, aren't you afraid of retribution?!"
He made no attempt to break through the massive boulder. To him, it was a trivial matter.
He suddenly recalled what Liu Biao had said. "You bastard, Jiang Xinghai! Once you're in that giant python's belly, I'll set off a few strings of firecrackers to celebrate!"
Jiang Xinghai switched on his flashlight, sweeping its beam around.
The rank odor in the cave must have been from the giant python.
The thought of Liu Biao's gloating face made Jiang Xinghai sneer. 'Food for a giant python?'
His cultivation had reached the Celestial Destiny Realm.
He had once killed three Creation Realm experts from the Yan Family with a mere flip of his hand, but he had never truly fought an expert of his own level.
