"Shen, lad, I want to find a mate too."
By the Lishui River, on the dried, misty riverbank.
The day after Master Yang passed away.
The White Python's massive head rested against the riverbank, flattening a patch of lush water weeds and leaving a shallow indentation in the mud.
With its large eyes wide open, it said this to Shen Xiu.
Hearing these words for the first time, Shen Xiu looked up and found that the White Python's huge pupils held a rather human-like gaze of yearning.
At that moment, he was quite speechless.
Chapter 53