Feng Jiu's eyes turned cold, the small knife in her hand that she had intended to use to dig out the elixir plant was aimed at the snake instead. The sound of the sharp air blade was accompanied by the hissing of the snake. In the next moment, the eyes of the flying beast narrowed slightly.
It had witnessed the third-order Black Golden Snake nailed to the wall just like that. Amidst its shrill cries, the snake's tail curled up slightly, then it hung down weakly on the side of the wall of the mountain cliff and stopped moving.
This made it even more afraid of the human that was standing on its back and it didn't even have the slightest desire to resist. A poisonous snake of the third order of the Sacred Beasts was killed by her in one move, it wasn't even a Sacred Flying Beast. If it really did rebel like that poisonous snake, wouldn't it die an even worse death?