C51 Frigid Monkey

The Golden Scale Lion swayed its massive head, clearly delighted.

Zhao Xiaoqi stepped forward and scooped up the green snake from the ground.

Suddenly, the eight Golden Scale Lions bristled with rage, growling incessantly at the snake in Zhao Xiaoqi's grasp. It seemed they had expended considerable effort to capture this serpent.

"What... What is this?!"

Upon closer inspection