Xue Jiao and Golden Spirit Bird barely managed to hold off the injured Black Giant Ape, and the others had no time to pay attention to anything else. If a giant Demon Python were to join in, the barely stabilized front line of the group would instantly collapse.
"In this critical situation, it's necessary to hide one's true strength, but hiding too much can also mean missing opportunities," Xi Ying's voice echoed in Yuan Ming's Sea of Consciousness.
"I understand," Yuan Ming said.
"I'll leave this to you all!" He told Long Chong, Qiong Yun, and the others, as he took the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear in his hand and charged towards the hundred-zhang-long Demon Python.
By the time he reached the forefront, the Demon Python had also closed in.
Its head, as big as a house, was raised high, with a dark crimson snake tongue spitting out from its gaping mouth, and two Poison Fangs on each side revealed the openings of two poison glands, spraying directly at Yuan Ming.
