Yao Xiaotian

"Senior Brother, Yao Ming has gone mad!" Xiao Yan said with a smile as he came to Wei Yang's side.

"After being imprisoned and tortured for centuries, the resentment in his heart had been suppressed for far too long. Now that he has suddenly escaped, it is normal for him to be a little crazy." Wei Yang smiled as well.

"That Yao Xiaotian is in for trouble now," Xiao Yan said gleefully.

Clearly, Xiao Yan had no favorable impression of Yao Xiaotian either.

Aside from his decision to have the Nine Nether Earth Python Tribe participate in the Ancient Dragon Clan's civil war, what he had done to his own elder brother was also utterly contemptible.

For the sake of profit, brothers turned against each other and resorted to any means necessary. There was, in truth, nothing unusual about that.

After all, such things were not uncommon among the major clans and factions.

But killing someone was one thing. The winner became king and the loser became prey; there was nothing to say about that. Just give him a quick death. Why go this far?

Wei Yang shook his head, flipped his hand, took out a bottle of pills, and tossed it to Yao Ming. "Stop playing around. Recover quickly. Now that the seal here has been broken, Yao Xiaotian will definitely notice."

"Yes, thank you, Master, for the medicine." Yao Ming caught the bottle, slowly reined in his emotions, and calmed down.

Through the slightly translucent jade bottle, he saw two Eight-Colored Pills floating inside and was instantly overjoyed.

With the help of these pills, he would recover even faster.

He immediately swallowed both the pills and the jade bottle whole.

Above them lay the Nether Serpent Earth Vein.

At the moment Yao Ming broke the seal, a grand