The Despair of Black Spirit Snake

"Hey there, Little Black!

"Thanks for your hard work, come have a few spirit fruits to quench your thirst!"

An Lin waved excitedly at Black Spirit Snake to extend a warm, enthusiastic greeting.

Black Spirit Snake's lips twitched. Back when he wasn't powerful enough to defeat her, he called her Big Sister Black Spirit Snake. But now, he was calling her Little Black?

F*ck, I really want to cut him down!

Black Spirit Snake repressed the urge to attack him with her massive sword as she descended beside him.

"This is the high-rank divine tool Nuwa sourced for you, the Hong Meng Divine Spear."

She extended a hand, and a divine spear emanating rich divine power fluctuations appeared over her palm. A purple mist of energy particles spread through the air as the space around the divine spear began to crumble and cave in.

An Lin's eyes lit up. "This is a fantastic item!"