C1145 Returning Emptyhanded
The White Snake was a spirit beast unscathed by the ghostly aura.
It had likely been shielded within the damp confines of the mine for so long that the abrupt appearance of a spatial rift hadn't fazed it in the slightest.
"So this is its domain, huh?"
Lin Yih touched his nose in an embarrassed gesture.
It made sense why the White Snake had lashed out at him; he had intruded upon its territory
