Boom!
Three streaks of light tore across the sky above Jia Ma Holy City, and the clouds parted automatically wherever they passed.
Zi Yan skipped through the air, each step leaving behind spiderweb-like Space Rifts.
The girl had yet to adapt to her suddenly surging Dou Zun strength!
"Xiao Yan! Look at the movement technique I just came up with!"
She suddenly spun in place, her long hair drawing a beautiful arc through the air.
Xiao Yi Xian covered her mouth and smiled softly, a wisp of grayish-purple energy constantly winding around her.
That was the fully controlled Netherworld Poison Fire.
"Little Sister Zi Yan, it won't be too late to show off after we see Sister Cai Lin."
Xiao Yan suddenly placed a hand on each of their shoulders.
A hundred miles ahead, a sprawling cluster of pyramid-like buildings gleamed beneath the sunlight.
They had arrived at the Snake People Clan's Holy City. The snake people soldiers patrolling atop the walls suddenly turned as one.
Their spears struck the ground with a clatter.
The gesture spread from the city walls into the city like a wave.
In the end, even the royal palace guards performed the same salute.
"They're..."
Zi Yan tilted her head and noticed that every snake person was performing a strange hand-over-heart salute.
Their left hands pressed against their chests, while their right hands held snake spears pointed at the ground.
Surprise flashed through Xiao Yi Xian's eyes.
"The highest welcoming ceremony of the Snake People Clan. It is only used for benefactors..."
Boom!
Before she could finish, thirteen figures shot into the sky from the royal palace.
The phantom images of giant snakes appeared behind the four Great Elders at the front.
The Eight Dou Kings formed a protective formation in the air.
"Welcome, Master