Chapter 3207: Silver Serpent Grand Saint

On the Wujian Battlefield, within a holy domain. A silver specter with the body of a great serpent and a pair of vast feathered wings stood in the void. "The next target is that city." He peered toward a distant metropolis, a glint of anticipation and greed slipping through his eyes. "Don't rush." "Can't strike too often. Wait a little longer." He burned to feed, but reason kept his hands still. As a cultivator on the devouring path, he had climbed from weakness to this height by swallowing...