“Humans! You shouldn’t have come here!” Balamu focused its Mental Power and projected it into Old Zhou’s mind. At the same time, black mist was released from its body and started corroding Old Zhou’s mental fortitude.

Old Zhou felt the black mist rampaging in his body as his emotions fluctuated. He tried his best to suppress it as long as he could and rebutted, “You killed millions of my kind, I swear I’ll pull out your tendons!”

An Octoviolet Silversnake naturally possessed strong Mental Power, so Old Zhou didn’t find it strange that it could communicate with humans through their conscious minds. 

“Hmph! I don’t care about squabbling with a...