With Xiao Yan's current strength, the distance between the Jia Ma Empire and the Snake-People Holy City was hardly great. In just two hours, he appeared outside the city.
"Hmph!" Inside a lavish residence in the Snake-People Holy City, Mo Bass still wore a furious expression as he smashed an exquisite porcelain piece seized from humans.
"Mo Bass, you're still just as hotheaded."
In his room, another powerfully built Dou Wang of the Snake-People Tribe watched him silently, his expression calm.
"Yan Ci, I'll ask you one last time. Will you help me drive Xiao Yan out or not?"
Mo Bass stared at Yan Ci with a savage expression. "I know you admire the queen deep down too. If Xiao Yan truly gains the support of the entire Snake-People Tribe, the queen might eventually fall into his hands as well.
"Are you really willing to watch the woman you admire end up with a human man?"
Rather than showing the shared hatred Mo Bass had hoped for, Yan Ci gave a mocking sneer.
"Just the two of us? Mo Bass, aren't you thinking far too highly of yourself?"
"I'll give you one last piece of advice. Don't let desire and rage blind you. And...
"If you want to die, don't drag me along..."
With that, Yan Ci turned and left, ignoring Mo Bass's resentment.
"Who does he think he is, trying to drag me along to my death?" Yan Ci sneered repeatedly after leaving Mo Bass's residence.
He was different from Mo Bass. Though he harbored a trace of longing for the queen deep down, he had no obsession with her.
To him, the queen was merely a more noble and beautiful woman. He had no shortage of such things.
The soon-to-arrive Xiao Yan, however, wielded tremendous power. Even setting