Chapter 1281 - 804: Not Too Late (3)

"Sss..." The Black Bamboo howled mournfully, pitifully.

The Beautiful Demon Fox landed steadily at the edge of the large pit, lowering her head to gaze at the Black Python below.

"Du Yu."

"Hmm?" As the Bamboo Smoke Waves quickly dissipated, Du Yu also deactivated the Eye of Burning Sun.

Ancient Yan: "It’s begging for mercy, it says it’s willing to submit to you."

"Hmm." Du Yu lightly squeezed the fox’s belly, jumping into the deep pit, arriving directly behind the last segment of the Bamboo Snake’s body.

On the surface, the skin of the Bamboo Snake clan appears to be made of bamboo wood, but inside they possess a flesh and blood body.

At the back of the last segment of the snake’s body, fresh blood was gurgling out, with a large, vigorously sucking arrow still embedded in it.

Du Yu grabbed the arrow’s tail and swiftly pulled it out.

Even as its master, he dared not touch the Withered and Flourishing Arrow too much, instead tossing the arrow onto the ground behind him.

"Plop~ Plop~" Ancient Yan stepped on the blood flowers, walking step by step to the large snake head.

The snake pupils of the Black Bamboo remained scarlet, yet at this moment, they were no longer sinister, but filled with pleading.

Du Yu patted the snake head: "Summon bamboo to heal yourself, you can call your tribesmen together."

"Sss~" The Black Bamboo weakly hissed with a barely audible voice.

One by one, giant bamboos slowly emerged from the underground, and even a magnificent bamboo wood directly spliced onto the latter half of the Black Bamboo’s serpent body.

"Willing to submit?" Du Yu looked into the scarlet snake pupils, as his palm’s Demon Soul emerged, directly covering its eyes.

Dealing with different demon beasts naturally requires different methods.

The Bamboo Snake clan is innately sinister, cunning, and full of guile, thus necessitating forceful means to make it hurt and fear in one strike, consequently completely subjugating it.

Back then, when Du Yu subdued the Desolate Silver Lynx, he had to defeat her first to have the right to negotiate.

However, the Bamboo Snake clan’s temperament is far more vile than that of the Desolate Silver Lynx.

While the Desolate Silver Lynx was indeed fierce and violent, at least it valued emotions!

But the Bamboo Snake clan...

It is undeniable that in this world, there are some beings that cannot be reformed by love.

Du Yu is no Saint Mother.

"Willing, the Black Bamboo is willing." The hoarse voice, transmitted through the Demon Soul, imprinted in Du Yu’s mind.

Du Yu carefully felt it, sensed the Black Bamboo’s panic, fear, and... admiration for the strong.

Gradually, a tall figure descended.

Lin Shiwei’s eyes were full of admiration, she preferred the heroic and valiant side of Du Yu over his gentle and kind demeanor.

She flew in front of Du Yu, softly saying: "Indeed, my concern led to chaos."

Unexpectedly, Du Yu suddenly reached out and held her cheek.

Lin Shiwei was taken aback, in her view, Du Yu had already leaned in, his lips lightly pressing against her thin lips.

Maybe due to Du Yu’s triumph over the Demon Emperor, or the adrenaline rush.

Whatever the reason, Du Yu’s actions were somewhat presumptuous.

And on Lin Shiwei’s cheeks, a slight blush emerged?

She was not a shy person, yet under Du Yu’s sudden action, her cheeks quickly turned red.

Ancient Yan: ???

The Beautiful Demon Fox turned her head to watch this scene, her fox eyes widening in surprise.

"It’s yours," Du Yu released his hand, speaking softly.

Lin Shiwei lowered her eyes, whispering: "This kiss?"

"Ah?" Du Yu was surprised inside, looking at the blushing girl before him.

Little Shiwei... was too humble?

Is my kiss that precious? With your status, you can have it easily.

I was obviously referring to this Heterochromatic Demon Beast· Bamboo Snake?

Lin Shiwei lowered her head, softly saying: "This is the first time you’ve initiated... yeah."

"Uh." The earlier confident Du Yu reverted to his original self.

He awkwardly scratched his head and said: "We only confirmed our relationship this morning, isn’t that too late?"

Lin Shiwei’s face showed a faint smile, she lifted her eyes, gently looking at Du Yu: "Yes, not too late."

For you, indeed not too late.

It’s just that I liked you two years longer, which has nothing to do with you.

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Four thousand four hundred words, asking for some monthly passes.