After packing up the things he wanted to take from the shop, Hai Bodong followed Wu Yan to the Serpent-Human Tribe's central Sacred City.
The desert air was already filled with scorching heat in the morning.
Following Wu Yan into the Queen's palace, Hai Bodong quietly pinched his fingers, making sure this was not an illusion.
The scene felt utterly unreal. At this time yesterday, he had still been worried about whether his letter could persuade the clan chief to come.
Yet today, he was standing in the heart of the Serpent-Human Tribe, inside Medusa Queen's palace.
Anyone would have been dazed by such a fantastical experience.
Wu Yan, seated upon the throne, frowned almost imperceptibly. Medusa Queen's heart skipped a beat. Why was this lord frowning again?
Tap~
With a snap of his fingers, pale white cold air surged from Wu Yan's body. In an instant, it covered the entire palace and rapidly spread throughout the city.
Medusa Queen instinctively wanted to stop it, only to discover that this cold air was not as bone-chilling as before. Instead, it brought a coolness she had not felt in a very long time.
"Whew~~~"
She took a deep breath instinctively, greedily breathing in the cool air.
Raising her gaze, Medusa Queen restrained the instinctive urge to embrace the source of that cold air. This man was not easy to talk to!
The desert on the Dou Qi Continent is seriously brutal. No wonder even the armies of the great empires dare not enter it. It's far too hot!
Wu Yan could not help complaining inwardly. The deserts of the Dou Qi Continent were far more terrifying than those on Earth.
The fire- and earth-attributed energy in this desert was simply too abundant, accounting for more than eighty percent of the energy