Hiss hiss hiss!
After a missed strike, the Black-Horned Silver Serpent raised its head high, adopting a condescending posture as it gazed down at the five cultivators, including Lu Ping.
In those snake eyes, a cold gleam was surging.
It looked down at the five of them as if treating them as prey.
"This Black-Horned Silver Serpent is an Ancient Demon Beast. Wasn't it said to be extinct on land? How could it appear here?"
Liu Taixuan's eyes sparkled as he stood in the void, facing off against the Black-Horned Silver Serpent from afar, his expression extremely grave.
"An Ancient Demon Beast appearing in Ancient Ruins; isn't that quite normal?"
Jiuhua True Monarch gave a bitter smile, yet his face showed no sign of tension.
The strength of this Black-Horned Silver Serpent was at the Fourth-Layer Nascent Soul Stage. Combined, the five of them were enough to deal with it.
However, they needed to first understand why this Black-Horned Silver Serpent had launched an attack on them.
