Ning Qing confirmed that the little rabbit had not been disturbed.

Only then did he raise his head and coldly look at the snake demon on the ground.

When the snake demon saw Ning Qing looking over, it extended its bright red forked tongue towards her.

It was highly provocative.

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow.

Gently place the little rabbit's head, which was resting on my lap, onto the tree stump.

He took out a cloak from his spatial storage and gently covered the little rabbit with it.

She kissed his forehead before getting up and leaving.

He walked towards the snake demon.

When the snake demon saw Ning Qingchao walking towards it, it was unclear whether it was out of fear of the aura emanating from him or because of its own current disadvantageous situation.

His pupils, which were glowing with a faint green light, suddenly contracted, flashing with tension, fear, and even a hint of regret.

Ning Qing walked to his side, grabbed his shirt, and dragged him forward.

The snake demon tried to scream in panic, but he found that even with his mouth wide open, he couldn't make a sound.

His green pupils contracted sharply again, and his eyes were no longer tense but panicked.

Who can tell him? How could an unknown demon hunter exude such a strong aura?

This person wouldn't have such a terrifying aura if he hadn't walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This realization made him even more regretful. Why was he so foolish? Why did he seek out such a terrifying demon hunter in order to avenge his brother?

Thinking of his brother who had been disemboweled and stripped of his demon core, the snake demon's rage soared to a height of three zhang.

Looking again at the large, iron-like hand in front of him, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qing led the snake demon a distance away from the fire, making sure it wouldn't disturb the sleeping little rabbit, before letting go of it and tossing it onto the ground covered with withered leaves.

Ning Qing crossed her arms and coldly stared at the snake demon on the ground, who looked somewhat disheveled from being dragged along the way.

"Speak, why have you come?"

As the snake demon deliberately approached with light footsteps, Ning Qing keenly sensed a hostile gaze.

That's why he decided to pretend to be asleep in order to find out what the visitor's intentions were.

Who knew he would choose to cut to the chase and get straight to the point.

He had no choice but to strike first and release the Demon-Binding Rope.

The snake demon heard Ning Qing ask this question.

His eyes flickered, and he spoke.

"I was hungry and came out to find food, and I just happened to run into you."

Ning Qing gave a cold laugh.

He glanced at the snake demon on the ground.

"Since you don't want to tell the truth, there's no need to speak."

The words were spoken, the knife arrived, and the head fell.

All of this happened and ended in the blink of an eye.

Not even a trace of blood stained the blade.

The system within the space observed all of this.

System: Host... He clearly came with hostility. Why didn't you figure out his purpose? You just killed the demon like that.

Ning Qing retrieved the Demon-Binding Rope and threw it back into her spatial storage along with the knife in her hand.

He patted off imaginary dust and replied leisurely.

"There's no need. No matter why he came, as long as we cut the weeds and remove the roots, there's no need to worry about it growing back in the spring."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The system sighed silently in its mind: You're too lazy to interrogate a little demon of this level!

Back by the fire, they found the little rabbit fast asleep on the tree stump.

Ning Qing walked over, sat on the tree stump, stretched out her hands, gently lifted his head, and placed it on her lap.

She lowered her head and placed a kiss on his little head before slowly closing her eyes.

He continued to calmly practice his cultivation technique.