The Basilisk was thoroughly infuriated by Lin Shu's disdainful attitude. Its thick body twisted violently, stirring up a flurry of dust from the ground.
It lowered its head and let out a deafening hiss. The piercing sound echoed continuously through the cave, rattling the stone walls and sending loose pebbles tumbling down.
At the same time, the black mist swirling around its body surged forward like a violent tide toward Lin Shu. The mist carried a pungent, foul stench, and faint wails of resentful spirits could be heard within it, as if it intended to devour her.
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