C58 Devouring Divine Ability
"Shuihua, this is the Great Python Demon you mentioned? It's certainly... sizable."
Jun Lindao's complexion was ashen, his face etched with concern, a fine sheen of sweat on his forehead. He couldn't fathom how Lo Shuihua had managed to escape from the clutches of this demon before. The ordeal must have been fraught with peril.
"Well, calling it a Python Demon isn't quite accurate
