Xiao Ce took out a wide coat and draped it over Yun Yun.
She was badly injured and had no strength left to resist, but she was still conscious.
She was astonished by Xiao Ce's actions and wondered why he had spared her life.
Did he want to imprison her, or use her to exchange for resources from the Misty Cloud Sect?
Of course, no matter what his purpose was, it could not be anything good for her.
Just as Xiao Ce captured the severely wounded Yun Yun, the Dou Wang of the Snake-People Tribe also rushed over. They were Yue Mei, Yan Ci, and Mo Basi.
The other experts of the Snake-People Tribe had either been injured in the earlier battle, or had rushed toward the small island where Queen Medusa had absorbed the Heavenly Flames, wanting to see whether their queen was still alive.
Even though they knew the possibility was extremely low. After all, they had sensed it clearly—Her Majesty's aura had completely vanished beneath that silver bolt of lightning.
Yue Mei looked at Yun Yun in Xiao Ce's hands, and a vicious killing intent flashed through her eyes.
"This human Dou Emperor actually dared to break into the Snake-People Tribe and seize the Heavenly Flames at the critical moment of Her Majesty's evolution. She deserves ten thousand deaths!"
"Mr. Xiao Ce, please allow me to kill her and use her blood as an offering to Her Majesty."
Mo Basi and Yan Ci loudly echoed her from the side as well.
"That's right. Kill this woman and avenge Her Majesty!"
Xiao Ce swept a calm glance over the three of them.
"She is my spoils of battle!"
Yue Mei and Yan Ci's expressions stiffened, and they did not continue to insist.
The two of them knew very