It was neither the peach tree, nor the fox, nor the Little Red Snakes.
The one that momentaneously gathered such powerful force within Su Shu's space seemed to be none other than the Apocalyptic Rescue System, which was said to have been broken by her with a chair.
Could it be that?
After hearing this, the Giant Python was dumbfounded on the spot for a long time.
Tang Zelin didn't rush him, calmly waiting instead.
He thought to himself, seeing how the Giant Python was reacting, it could very well be that system.
Who knew that, after a few cold seconds, the Giant Python suddenly questioned Tang Zelin back.
"What is this 'that' thing you're talking about?"
Uh?
Tang Zelin: "..."
Hadn't it lived for thousands of years?
Wasn't it supposed to know everything?
"I'm asking you, what is that thing you're talking about?"
Tang Zelin frowned slightly, "You don't know?"
"Which sect does it belong to?"
Tang Zelin: "..."
"How long has it been cultivated?"
"..."
