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Where else could the Great Buddha form be maintained? With a flash of golden light, it vanished, appearing in the distance.
The Dragon Claw grasped at empty air, a flicker of displeasure crossing the black dragon's eyes. This form was still too strenuous for him.
His figure swayed and transformed back into the Black Python. After twisting his body, he felt much more comfortable. The Black Python raised his head to look at Pu Du Ci Hang, ready to continue the fight.
"Wait," Pu Du Ci Hang suddenly spoke up.
The Black Python paused, looking at him with confusion. "What is it?"
"You’re impressive; I admit defeat. We have no reason to fight each other," Pu Du Ci Hang said, glancing warily at the Black Python.
He was genuinely intimidated; he realized he was no match for him. How could they continue fighting?
After pondering for a moment, the Black Python considered that he didn’t actually want to kill Pu Du Ci Hang; he still needed him to help bring down the Great Li Dynasty. "Fine, I’ll keep my distance from Qin Feng," he replied indifferently.
Pu Du Ci Hang's eyes flickered. "What’s your relationship with him?"
"He is the Zheng Long Ren chosen by my Black Mountain," the Black Python stated without hesitation.
Pu Du Ci Hang suddenly understood. No wonder the Black Python had appeared at Qin Mansion. Fortunately, he was merely curious about Qin Feng and hadn’t sought him out directly.
"I see," Pu Du Ci Hang nodded. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "And what about those two women with you?"
The Black Python recalled something and spoke in a deep voice, "I almost forgot to mention it. I noticed you seemed interested in capturing those two; why is that?"
Pu Du Ci Hang looked at the Black Python, unsure whether to tell the truth.
The Black Python's serpent-like gaze gradually turned cold, an indistinct killing intent emerging.
Pu Du Ci Hang felt a jolt of fear and hurriedly said, "Didn’t you notice? One of them is an Extreme Yin Body, and the other is a Half-Demon Body."
"What?" The Black Python was startled. "Half-Demon Body? Are you talking about that little girl?"
Pu Du Ci Hang nodded. "Yes, I saw it with my Buddha Eye; I wouldn’t be mistaken. She is the offspring of a human and a demon—a rare Half-Demon Body—truly a prodigy in cultivation." As he spoke, envy and jealousy flickered in his eyes.
The eyes of Black Python flickered for a moment as he realized that Qin Wan'er was a Half-Demon Body. Suddenly, he recalled how he had infused her with blood essence in the past; her small body had absorbed quite a bit. At that time, he thought it was due to her poor constitution and had given her more than necessary. Now it seemed that it was likely related to her innate nature.
Black Python snapped back to reality. One of them was Qin Feng's fiancée, and the other was his sister; he should not entertain any thoughts about them. Pu Du Ci Hang's eyes revealed disappointment; it seemed there was no hope left.
He took a deep breath and asked, "How much longer do you plan to stay in the capital?"
Black Python smiled lightly, "Not long. I will leave once Qin Feng passes the imperial examination."
Pu Du Ci Hang sighed in relief. "That won't be long then; Qin Feng is already practically guaranteed success."
"Good, it's settled then. We’ll keep our distance from each other," Pu Du Ci Hang said solemnly. After speaking, he turned and flew towards the capital.
As he turned away, his eyes were filled with shadows. It would be a lie to say he didn’t hate Black Python, but the reality was that he was currently outmatched. He thought fiercely to himself, just wait; once I absorb enough Dragon Qi and transform into a dragon, the first one I will kill is you. Those two will definitely be mine.
Black Python watched Pu Du Ci Hang's retreating figure, his serpent-like eyes cold as ice. This centipede spirit was not so simple; he had completely made an enemy of him. The reason he hadn’t killed him yet was due to another consideration: where did his Buddhist powers come from? A Tree Demon and a centipede spirit—what kind of arrangement did Buddhism have here?
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