The massive serpent spirit, with its two pairs of eyes larger than lanterns, glared with blood-red pupils brimming with killing intent, a mere glance able to send chills down one's spine.
Jiang Chen faced the monstrous spirit blocking his path, yet remained calm and composed.
This kind of huge creature was not something Jiang Chen had never encountered before. Truth be told, he held no fear.
The enormous serpent spirit abruptly opened its gaping maw.
Ha!
A filthy gust of air, reeking of life-and-death loathing stench, shot fiercely toward Jiang Chen in a torrential blast.
Without needing to think, Jiang Chen immediately discerned that the foul odor carried lethal poison.
But how could any poison under the heavens harm him? With his Cicada bloodline immune to all toxins, Jiang Chen swept the air away with a flick of his sleeve, dispersing the venomous stream.
The vaporous toxic breath spread into rings of gas that hovered persistently around Jiang Chen.
