Jia He slowly opened his eyes. The four elemental types of Dou Qi swirling around him gradually dissipated, his aura drawing inward as he exhaled a breath of stale air.
Qing Lin happily leaned closer and said, "Brother, you're awake!"
Jia He smiled. "Have you been bored staying here?"
Qing Lin shook her head. "I'm not bored. As long as I'm by your side, Brother, I'm completely content!"
Jia He was about to say something when a ripple suddenly came from his mind. The soul jade token he had left with Yue Mei of the Snake-People Tribe had stirred.
Looks like Queen Medusa has emerged from seclusion! Jia He thought.
Jia He then looked at Qing Lin and said, "Come on. I'll take you around the Snake-People Tribe now!"
"The Snake-People Tribe? It's very dangerous there!" Qing Lin said fearfully.
Jia He smiled. "Don't worry. I'm here."
"Alright, I'll go with you, Brother!"
Jia He took Qing Lin and flew toward the Snake-People Tribe's Holy City.
Snake-People Temple.
There were several more figures in the hall than before.
Below stood Yue Mei, Hua She'er, and several other tribal chiefs. Before these snake-people stood four figures in black robes.
A terrifying pressure radiated from the four black-robed snake-people, each of their auras having reached the peak of the Dou Emperor realm.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty on breaking through to Dou Zong. We are willing to offer the last of our glory for our people and leave the Tagor Desert!" The elderly woman at the lead bowed to Queen Medusa on the throne.
The other three elderly women beside her were the Snake-People Tribe's remaining three elders. They held extremely high seniority within the tribe and would not easily show themselves unless the tribe faced the danger of extinction.
The snake-people chiefs