Yang Yu shared his thoughts with the others.
Frowning, even though Qing Shi rummaged through his memories, he couldn't find any creature matching what Yang Yu described. It seemed, not even his father, who had been working for nearly thirty years, had heard of such a creature in the desert.
"Don't be discouraged. You said the vast desert could present all sorts of surprises. Isn't this the surprise you were talking about?"
Yang Yu, with a calm face, kicked the sand and began burying the corpse of the Desert Golden Python.
"What that thing looks like, we can only know by seeing it ourselves. We can't make the Special Detoxification Medicine, so there's no way to save your father. The key now is how to capture the parasitic creature lurking in the snake's mouth."
