By noon the next day, after flying through the night, Xiao Kun and his group had already drawn close to the Snake People Royal City.
Yue Mei, who had been captured, grew increasingly anxious. All she could do was desperately wear away at the sealing power within her body.
What gave her some small comfort was that, after more than half a day of effort, she had worn away over half of the sealing power inside her.
Yet even with less than half of the sealing power remaining, her Dou Qi was still completely suppressed, leaving her weak all over.
There was nothing she could do about it.
After a while, Xiao Kun gazed into the distance and spotted a city built from massive stones appearing on the horizon. It was even more spectacular and majestic than the fortress of the Mei Clan Tribe.
As they gradually approached, Xiao Kun found that the city standing in the desert was heavily guarded. Teams of armored snake-people patrolled back and forth atop its towering walls.
More than a dozen huge black birds circled above the walls, their sharp eyes constantly sweeping the area beyond the city, watching for any unusual movement outside.
This city was the royal city of the Snake-People Race, also known as the Holy City.
When Yue Mei saw that they had arrived at the Snake-People Race's royal city, she became extremely agitated, and the Dou Qi within her began to churn violently.
The sealing power she had worn away by more than half was struck by that sudden surge and could no longer suppress her powerful Dou Qi. It began to dissolve rapidly.
Seeing this unexpected turn of events, Yue Mei was overjoyed. The seal that had trapped her for so long was finally about to break.
She