Suddenly, the Golden Horned Little Bull warned, "Be careful!"
Next, a black light shot towards Huang Xiaolong at an extremely fast speed, so fast that ordinary Ancient God Seventh Stage experts would not be able to dodge it.
But Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and slapped the black light away, almost simultaneously, the Golden Horned Little Bull's Purple Thunder struck.
The black light disappeared, and something crashed down into the distance.
Huang Xiaolong looked over, and it was a terrifying creature with a ghost face, a large head, a gaping mouth, covered in black scales, only half a meter long.
"It's a Ghost-faced Viper!" exclaimed the Golden Horned Little Bull.
A Ghost-faced Viper?
Huang Xiaolong had never heard of such a thing.
