"Pff..."
Zhou Qili and Liu Huo were flung through the air, crashing violently against the wall before collapsing to the ground. It was a long time before Zhou Qili managed to stand up, his mouth full of blood.
Zhou Qili coughed lightly twice, looking at the Magma Snake in front of him, now completely lifeless, and said, "This beast... luckily it's almost out of power, otherwise both of us would be dead here!"
After speaking, Zhou Qili cautiously observed the Magma Snake's corpse for a while before limping over to start dissecting it, only once he was sure it was truly dead.
"We must leave immediately. Now, we are both extremely weak, and if we encounter some greedy fellows, we stand no chance." Zhou Qili continued to dissect while carefully speaking. Liu Huo nodded in agreement, "But this journey to the ancient realm was quite profitable for us!"
