After a long while, the aftershocks of the battle finally subsided.
A deep pit, roughly ten square meters in size, had appeared in the center of the courtyard, with thick smoke constantly billowing from it.
"This is impossible... impossible! How could I lose to a mere Little Snake Spirit?"
A low, horrified voice echoed from the pit. A moment later, a massive bull struggled to climb out.
The Bull Demon King had completely revealed his true form.
"Colorful Bull, let me ask you—do you submit or not?"
Tu Xiao'an smiled faintly, watching the massive bull climb out of the pit. Apart from its immense size, it didn't look much different from an ordinary bull.
The Bull Demon King swayed, barely able to stand. White steam puffed from his large nostrils as he said resentfully, "That was only because I was careless! If I'd gone all out, I would have killed you, you wretched Snake Spirit, long ago!"
