Xuan Jin stood with his hands behind his back, quietly sensing the earth-shaking changes within his body.
He had not deliberately released his aura, yet the space around him twisted slightly simply because of his presence.
"Young Master!"
A voice filled with excitement and reverence rang out.
Cai'er led Yue Mei and Hua She'er forward, their figures flashing as they appeared before Xuan Jin. All three bowed in unison, their manner respectful to the utmost degree.
Cai'er was still dressed in a luxurious red brocade robe today, outlining her voluptuous figure. Yet on that seductive, peerlessly beautiful face, there was now a trace of gentleness beneath her usual cold allure.
"No need for such formalities."
Xuan Jin's voice was calm as his gaze fell on Cai'er. "How is the clan doing?"
"In response to Young Master."
Cai'er answered respectfully, her eyes shining with delight.
"Thanks to Young Master, the clan has recovered seventy to eighty percent of its strength. Yue Mei and the other four commanders have all broken through to the high stage of Dou Wang, while dozens more Dou Ling warriors have emerged."
"Everything is developing in a good direction."
Xuan Jin nodded slightly. This result was within his expectations.
He looked toward the endless rolling sands in the distance and issued a new order.
"Pass down the command. In three days, the entire clan will migrate. Our destination is the Magical Beast Mountain Range."
As soon as those words fell, Cai'er, Yue Mei, and Hua She'er's bodies all trembled.
Then, boundless ecstasy flooded their faces.
The Magical Beast Mountain Range!
A homeland rich in water and vegetation, brimming with energy—the place the Snake People Clan had dreamed of for centuries!
That day had finally come!
They would finally no longer have to endure the torment of the