Deep within the Barbaric Wilderness, inside a cave in a Tier Five Spiritual Land, Withered Bones littered the ground. The air was thick with a stench that had built up over ten thousand years, much to the Old Lion's displeasure.
Outside the cave, a mountain-sized Black and Flowered Serpent was coiled up, hissing threateningly at the entrance. But no matter how menacing its posture, it didn't dare take a single step back into its own lair.
The Old Lion lay on the True Intent Jade Marrow Ore Queen, a treasure the black serpent had cherished. His lion face was wrinkled in a look of helplessness.
