Li Xiaoqiang let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the viper hadn't caught up, knowing all too well that it would have been tragic if it had.
If not death, Li Xiaoqiang would have certainly lost a layer of skin.
The viper was the king of the snakes, and against it, a hundred Li Xiaoqiangs wouldn't even suffice to fill the gaps between its teeth.
As time passed, Li Xiaoqiang entered a room and began tending to the wounds on his arm—it had sustained some damage to the bone, which was healing slowly.
Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said, "Damn it, I can't even handle a Beast King like that. It looks like I need to intensify my cultivation, or else when will I ever be able to rescue my brother?"
Just as Li Xiaoqiang finished speaking, a roar erupted from within Dar Province, sounding like thunder.
As the sound subsided, Li Xiaoqiang saw monsters walking in the street suddenly prostrating themselves on the ground, as if they had heard some terrifying sound.
