Chapter 1110: In a bad mood

"How can there be a giant beast at the saint beast peak-stage here?" 

They knew that there were ferocious beasts at the Hell Mountains. But this place was not yet at its depth, only at its outer circle. In such a place, even if a saint beast indeed existed, it was impossible for it to be a saint beast at the peak-stage.

At this time, however, the pressure emitted by the giant snake below was precisely that of a saint beast peak-stage. They finally understood. No wonder there were so many poisonous snakes around here. The saint beast peak-stage was a snake. Not to mention the periphery, even if it was inside, this snake could become the Snake King.

As they paused mid-air in horror, looking at the giant snake below, the snake raised its head, swept its fierce, bloodthirsty eyes over them and surveyed them, then withdrew, as if in search of something. It ignored them and went on further into the woods.