As a powerful race with a legacy of unknown antiquity, whose ancestors were graced with infinite blessings and inherited power, it was easy to imagine what a profound disgrace such actions, such choices, would be for the Beast Clan! It was a disgrace so profound it was tantamount to exhuming their ancestors' remains and mercilessly flogging them under the scorching Sun! This would bring disaster upon their entire race!
Hence, after much teeth-grinding and careful consideration, the giant snake's main body finally made a decision.
Kill! I must kill him! So what if he has a trump card? In the face of absolute power, all unrealistic fantasies are merely piles of bones upon the Martial Arts Path...
It roared, its killing intent towards Wang Zhan boiling. Although, deep within its heart, it maintained a final shred of vigilance: If I am defeated, I will immediately flee!
