From that full-faced confidence and composure, this youth named Zhang Tianci might truly be extraordinary.
"The assessment begins!"
No sooner had the Edict Officer finished speaking than the gates on the walls of the Martial Arts Arena slowly opened.
A sinister demon wind gusted out from within, and even though it was daytime, the surrounding temperature seemed to plummet suddenly, raising goosebumps on one's skin.
"A Fierce-grade demon?" Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.
Within that ominous demon wind, a blue-scaled python loomed, its head rising high, as if it were sprouting horns.
Such a serpent python demon, usually found cultivating in the deep mountains, would invariably face tribulation after 500 years without fail.
Only those anomalies that burrow through mountains and caves, obtaining the spirit treasures and rare herbs of the mountain, shedding their skin and transforming, could evade the inevitable tribulation and gradually develop dragon-like features.