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(Now entering the main topic)
Little Black wasn't worried about its own safety.
On its body remained a mark granted by its master.
Not to mention this mother python.
Even the supreme giants among the Immortal Kings couldn't kill it; when the destined lethal catastrophe descended, it could truly survive death once.
This was the deep affection the master had for it.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so brave; it hadn't reached the point of courting death without regard for anything else.
However, with this development, the master who was far away in the village would certainly become aware and then, perhaps, would personally intervene...
Little Black let out a long sigh, feeling slightly disheartened.
It had wanted to rely on its own strength, yet in the end, it seemed it would still depend on the master to end this farce that wasn't a farce.