"The way that can be told of is not an unvarying way; the names that can be named are not unvarying names..."
Ye Tianchen had not yet grasped the truth behind these suddenly emerging words in his brain when he suddenly heard a hissing roar, and a foul stench reached his nose, making him very much want to vomit. Ye Tianchen snapped out of that profoundly mysterious state, and when he opened his eyes, he found a python as big as a small hill in front of him, its gaping maw wide open, eying him hungrily as if it dearly wished to swallow him whole.
"You want to eat something too, huh? Too bad I'm not your type of meal," Ye Tianchen said with a smile to the giant python that could scare someone to death.
