Chen Nan was swallowed by the giant python, and the three men in black robes all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Chen Nan was merely a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, during the battle, his momentum was not inferior to that of cultivators at their level.
They even had the illusion that they might be overturned.
"If this person is given time to grow, his future achievements would be unimaginable."
Old Ghost Miao sighed and shook his head regretfully.
"Haha, killing these geniuses is my favorite thing to do!" The Snake King sneered, his face full of cruelty.
Xiu Ming quickly came to the side of the cold jade ice spider, muttering incessantly: "A huge loss, this is a huge loss!"
"What a little beast, knows he's going to die, yet still kills my Cold Jade Ice Spider!"
Looking at the Cold Jade Ice Spider he had cultivated for hundreds of years now dead, his heart ached indescribably, and his hatred for Chen Nan was immense.
