"These adult Wind and Thunder Spirit Pythons are quite hostile, let's first see if there are any younglings or snake eggs."
Li Quanqing spoke up, taking the initiative to lead the group deeper into the island.
The Spirit Island was lush with vegetation, covered with ancient trees that shielded the sky, and the mountains and forests were entwined with ancient vines that were even thicker than the pythons, resembling green Qiu dragons coiling there.
Such a vibrant island was naturally home to various wild beasts, all living leisurely and comfortably.
Unexpectedly, these groups of beasts and the Wind and Thunder Horned Python clan were able to coexist peacefully, without fear, and were even quite affectionate.
Soon, Li Quanqing discovered the reason.
As they passed by a Spirit Fruit Tree that bore fruits resembling green grapes, a few Wind and Thunder Pythons hissed and actively picked quite a few to offer to their king.
