He had witnessed all this and had been contemplating about helping Little Black draw something like a Marrow-washing and vein-cutting treasure again. Although he hadn't drawn an elixir similar to the Marrow-washing and vein-cutting, what he got was even more precious.
"Little Black, come to the back mountain!"
Jiang Hui communicated directly.
"Rumble..."
Soon, as the ground shook, a huge figure as colossal as a mountain range, surrounded by red veins, and with a long black head, stood before Jiang Hui.
"Master, you called me?"
Little Black's tone sounded slightly immature.
Although he looked huge, in terms of the age of the Netherland Python Tribe, Little Black should still be at his teenage years.
"This is for you, it should be able to evolve your bloodline further!"
Jiang Hui smiled and handed the Emperor Python's Heart to Little Black.