Not far from the Python Dragon Clan tribe, atop a mountain peak, stood more than ten elegant figures, all gazing at a young figure standing proudly above the Python Dragon Clan tribe in the distance.
These more than ten figures were altogether thirteen people. These thirteen were young girls from the Python Dragon Clan.
Among them, one girl had long hair hanging loose and possessed a healthy wheat-colored complexion; she was Little Mi, the Python Dragon Clan girl who was abducted by Shi Feng that night.
Beside Little Mi stood a girl of about the same age, dressed in a snowy fur coat, with an elegant and noble temperament, a flawless, fair face, and extraordinary beauty.
The gaze of this girl was also fixed on that young figure, and she spoke questioningly, "Who exactly is this person? At such a young age, even my father is so wary of him."
The "Abba" in her words was the Clan Leader of the Python Dragon Clan! This person was the daughter of the Patriarch of the Python Dragon Clan, Changshan! Known to be a famous beauty in this Luoshan Great Wilderness.
In the Luoshan Great Wilderness, there was a ranking of twelve great powers. However, there was also a ranking of the ten most beautiful women, and Changshan was ranked third!
"Miss Changshan, it was him that night who abducted Little Mi." Upon hearing Changshan's words, Little Mi replied meekly.
"It was him who abducted you?" Hearing Little Mi's words, Changshan's fair and beautiful face showed surprise, then she took another look at Little Mi from top to bottom, and then looked again at the distant young figure, saying:
"This person is young and gifted, so of course, he has extraordinary taste. No wonder it is said that after you were abducted that night, you returned with your purity intact."
"Miss Changshan..." Little Mi felt a bit ashamed and lowered her head after hearing Changshan's words.
Recalling the dark night she was abducted, he indeed seemed to have no such intentions towards her?
Midway through, he pretended to be interested in her, but later Little Mi felt he was just trying to frighten her to extract information about the Tianheng Continent.
Otherwise, if he were interested in her, he would have taken that opportunity to be with her.
Little Mi slowly lifted her head again, looking at that figure standing proudly in the void, a sneer on his lips, long hair dancing in the wind.
He seemed arrogant and unrestrained at this moment, disregarding everyone.
"If he... that night, had been with me like that..." A series of nighttime images involuntarily appeared in Little Mi's mind.
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Overlooking a thousand strong members of the Python Dragon Clan, Shi Feng said, "Next, is there anyone else who wants to come up and seek death from this young master?"
After Shi Feng's words fell, the thousands below were silent, not everyone was like Mang Hui, who would sacrifice everything for the Clan Leader, including their own life.
Especially after witnessing the man effortlessly destroy the seven-star Emperor Realm Mang Hui with his powerful Demigod Power.
It deeply shocked everyone present.
And at this moment, the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch with a head of snowy long hair, standing arrogantly at the forefront, was indeed worried someone would rashly charge upward like Mang Hui.
The Python Dragon Clan Patriarch hurriedly spoke to Shi Feng above, "That was purely a misunderstanding... Mang Hui, having had no parents from childhood, has always been a bit extreme in character, often doing things we could not foresee.
We of the Python Dragon Clan, truly dare not become your enemy." By the end of his words, his face was filled with sincere expression.
"Oh? No one else coming up to seek death?" Hearing the Patriarch's words, Shi Feng said. Then Shi Feng pointed his finger at the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch below, and said:
"That fool who courted death just now did so because I called him an old undying, right? Now I call him an old undying again, is there anyone else to come up and seek death?"
Even after Shi Feng's words, there was no response from the Python Dragon Clan.
After some time and sensing the continued silence behind him, the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch gently sighed. Being called an old undying was fine, as long as he still lived, it was more important than anything.
Then, the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch spoke again to Shi Feng in the sky, "We of the Python Dragon Clan truly dare not become your enemy! From now on, you will be the most honored guest of the Python Dragon Clan. I wonder what brings you to our Python Dragon Clan this time?"
His return to the Python Dragon Clan must not be merely for the boredom of killing Mang Liao in the skies above the Python Dragon Clan.
Upon hearing the Patriarch's words, Shi Feng pointed to the yellow python beneath him and said, "This wicked beast, from where did you get it?"
"This!" Hearing Shi Feng's words, the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch was shocked and looked down at the yellow python at his feet, saying:
"This is the Python Dragon God that has protected our Python Dragon Clan for generations, rumored to be a True Dragon Descendant from ancient times. It was subdued by an ancestor of the Python Dragon Clan long ago and has since become the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast of our Python Dragon Clan."
"The Guardian Clan Spirit Beast of your Python Dragon Clan? Alright, I don't care what it is or its relationship with you, this snake, I'm taking it."
"What!"
"What!"
"What!"
After Shi Feng's words fell, cries of surprise immediately burst from the Python Dragon Clan.
This was the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast left by their ancestors! How could it be allowed to be taken away just like that!
"This... this..." Hearing Shi Feng's words, even the face of the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch showed a very troubled expression.
"This is the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast left by our ancestors in the Python Dragon Clan! It absolutely cannot be handed over!" Just then, an unusually old voice sounded behind the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch.
The speaker was a hunched over old man who seemed close to stepping into a coffin.
"The Grand Elder is right, this is the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast left by the ancestors, it absolutely cannot be handed over!"
After the old man's voice rang out, it was followed by one voice after another of agreement from among the Python Dragon Clan.
With these voices of agreement rising, the face of the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch once again showed a look of panic.
It seemed that this generational Guardian Clan Spirit Beast meant more to the people of the Python Dragon Clan than even he, the Patriarch.
Just now, when Shi Feng called him an old undying, no one spoke up, but at the mention of surrendering the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast, almost everyone in the Python Dragon Clan became agitated.
Each one! Appearing as if they'd rather die than yield.
"Lord Patriarch! The Guardian Clan Spirit Beast absolutely cannot be handed over! Otherwise, how will we face our ancestors in the Netherworld in the future!"
"Yes, Lord Patriarch. We cannot hand over the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast!"
At this moment, the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch was truly caught in a dilemma; if he handed over the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast, his status in the hearts of the clansmen would plummet.
He, being currently the strongest in the Python Dragon Clan, could hold for now, but if another Demigod emerged in the future, his position as Patriarch would be at risk.
But if he did not hand over the Guardian Clan Spirit Beast, the God of Slaughter above still hovered menacingly! If he forcibly took it, who in the Python Dragon Clan could resist?
They say not to hand it over, but at whose cost?