The lower body was a Titan Python-like thick and long snake body.
In terms of physical strength alone, it was not inferior to the White Horse Tombstone.
Swish!
The Snake Demon's thick long snake body tightly coiled around Li Cheng's waist, squeezing with all its might.
As the mist spread, the last scene captured by the street corner surveillance camera was the Snake Demon wielding six contract demon blades forged in the abyss, slashing toward Li Cheng's neck.
Squelch, squelch—
From within the dense fog came the clear sound of flesh being sliced, and the spray of blood overpowering the sound of the storm.
Scarlet, foul blood streamed from the thick mist, disappearing into the sewers. Gradually, all sounds ceased.
Until...
Thud.
A gigantic Snake Demon head was flung from the mist, rolling and crashing against the roadside steps, its vacant eyes still reflecting terror and despair.
"No need to apologize."
Li Cheng's calm voice rang out,
