Gu Changsheng saw this and was immediately puzzled. Her Soul-Devouring Python was indeed a very cheerful and optimistic python. This kind of low mood had never visited it since Gu Changsheng got to know it and began to torment it!
So, Gu Changsheng's curiosity was imaginable!
"Little Snake, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell me!" She raised her hand to pat the large snake head of the Soul-Devouring Python. Gu Changsheng thought about the sticky feeling of the python's skin and withdrew her hand as soon as her fingers neared it.
Anyway, her intention was understood. Deep down, she still felt somewhat afraid of snake-like reptiles. This had nothing to do with size; no matter how soft and cute the Soul-Devouring Python was, Gu Changsheng couldn't truly get close to it without any apprehensions!
"What's the use of telling you?" Soul-Devouring Python drooped its massive head, filled with grievance, its lantern-sized snake eyes watery, almost on the verge of tears.
