In her previous life, opinions had varied wildly on why the Snake Clan had suddenly fallen into internal strife and swiftly splintered. But however fiercely they fought, they were famously united when faced with this question.
Whenever anyone asked, they had only one answer: "We can't stand the sight of each other."
Xue Fuyao had naturally been curious in her previous life, too, but with the entire Snake Clan sticking to the same story, she had learned nothing and given up. After all, gossip had merely been a little seasoning in her life back then; there had been no need to dig down to the roots.
But from the weasel's memories just now, Xue Fuyao had learned the answer. These snakes were fighting over the chance to become dragons, and the treasure they had hidden away was a divine artifact called the Dragon Gate.
Although she did not know how the weasel had learned such a closely guarded secret, the Dragon Gate's power truly defied the heavens. It could transform any creature that crossed it into a True Dragon.
Becoming a dragon-for every member of the Snake Clan, this was an even greater temptation than pies falling from the sky.
Still, after all these years, not a single dragon had appeared among the Snake Clan. Becoming a dragon probably was not so simple, and might even be extremely dangerous.
Now that she knew about the Dragon Gate, if she spread the information, the entire Demon Realm would probably descend into chaos. After all, the Dragon Gate could turn any creature that crossed it into a True Dragon; its power was by no means limited to snakes.
Seeing that it was already getting late, Xue Fuyao decided to rest nearby for the night and continue on her way tomorrow. She looked