Chen Mo leaped down from the hill-like head and turned back to see that the giant python did not immediately leave. Instead, it looked at him with eyes full of anticipation.
He pondered for a moment and then once again activated his Martial Spirit. Jade-like scales covered his entire body, transforming into a half-human, half-dragon form, and he reached out to pat the Black Python's body.
"Well done."
"Roar, roar!"
The Black Python howled excitedly to the sky, like a child being praised by a parent.
It circled Chen Mo twice, gave him a deep look, and then reluctantly turned to leave.
"Um, the fruit, my fruit..."
"No, I can't go with General Li..."
The murmurs of two people reached his ears, making Chen Mo feel somewhat uneasy.
Although he had reached the other shore, the Illusory World had not ended.
To escape from the Illusory World, one could only rely on their own mind and will; others could not offer help.
