Shi Mu was in a black crater. A golden serpent the size of a house was lying in the pit.
Judging from the previous signs, the golden serpent that he swallowed through the power of the totem should be a new soul that was derived from the original serpent. Otherwise, he might not be able to defeat it so easily.
After observing for a while, Shi Mu walked to the side of the serpent and grabbed the horn in the middle of its head with both hands. He let out a sigh and slammed it hard with his arms.
Rumble!
A burst of muffled sounds could be heard as he dragged and slammed the golden serpent out of the pit with such force that he caused a stone to collapse in the pit.
After a while, Shi Mu looked at the house-sized serpent and took a step forward, walking around while examining it.