Scheming

Snake-People Tribe.

Boom!

A thunderous collision rang out in every direction. Violent energy swept across the land like a vast sea, destroying everything in its path.

Three figures flew backward.

"Xiao Yan, Yao Chen? You two?" A man wrapped tightly in a black robe steadied himself. He sounded astonished when he recognized the two people who had just clashed with him.

Yao Chen and Xiao Meng froze at his cry. It was not so strange that he knew Xiao Yan, but why did he know Yao Chen too? Who was this man?

If not for the man's extraordinary power, Yao Chen might have mistaken him for an old enemy.

"Your Majesty, are you all right?" Xiao Yan turned to Medusa, who was kneeling on one knee, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Medusa slowly rose and wiped the blood from her lips. Her expression was icy as she stared at the black-robed man in the distance.

She clenched her fists. Dark green light flared at her brow, and streams of energy in the same color flowed from deep within the Snake-People Tribe and poured into her body.

Xiao Yan's and Yao Chen's pupils contracted. They had seen how terrifying that energy could be.

Even the black-robed man was shaken.

Xiao Yan turned toward him and asked grimly, "Who are you? Why have you come to slaughter the Snake-People Tribe?"

The man looked at Xiao Yan but did not answer. Instead, he muttered in disbelief, "How did your strength grow so quickly? According to the plot, you should only be a Da Dou Shi at most. Was it because of Xiao Meng?"

"What are you talking about? That makes no sense. Wait... You know my third brother?" Xiao Yan frowned, then looked startled.

"Heh. It seems you Xiao brothers are destined