Li Quanqing sat cross-legged in mid-air, looking at the Foundation Establishment Demon flying out of the Ancient Forest.
This was also a Wind and Thunder Horned Python, its scale armor shimmering in purple and green, its enormous body close to tens of yards in length, coiled like a small hill under the Heavenly Vault.
It slowly flapped the pair of wings on its back, and instantly, gusts of wind and thunder roared forth, sparks flying, turning into whirlwinds twining around, Demon Energy surging out.
Powerful! Noble! Mysterious!
"Hiss hiss!"
Below, the Thunder Horn Python Queen, seeing this great demon, became excited at once, a layer of blood red coloring her skin under the scales, body engorged with blood.
She flicked her forked tongue, and as her scales rubbed together, they emitted a smell pungent like musk, irresistible even to the male Thunder Pythons, exuding an extreme allure.
