At this moment on the treetop platform, the enormous snake creature that was present just a moment ago now lay in pieces on the ground, riddled with huge gashes. From the snake's expression, it seemed as though it had been killed with a single, unexpected strike.

Yet, the Demon Pill Slave stood on the edge of the platform with an expressionless face, clearly not the perpetrator.

Witnessing this scene, Du Fei felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He then ...