Qing Ming City.
Somewhere.
Some four-star cultivators stepped into the forbidden zone.
"Be careful. The python might appear anytime."
"Understood."
They threaded their way around cautiously.
At this very moment…
Whoosh!
A shadow flashed, giving the crowd a fright. They came to their senses and took a look. A three-star cultivator was running around in the building.
"You are courting death!"
There was a flash of cold lights in one of the cultivators' eyes.
He was merely a three-star…
Shush!
Cold lights surged.
He was ready for murder.
Bam!
The three-star cultivator dropped to his knees, kowtowing to the other party. "Seniors, please spare my life! I am too weak. I didn't see you!"
The man who was getting ready to strike stiffened. It would look bad on him if he launched an attack.
Damn!
He did not know that there were people like him!
"Get lost!"