On the peak of She Mountain, two illusory figures manifested and faced off.
At the same time, two powerful auras surged toward the heavens. Flocks of birds in the forest instantly took flight, and all manner of creatures fled in a mad scramble, as if the apocalypse had arrived, desperate to get away from the area.
"Done running?"
The Snake Spirit looked on with haughty disdain, its Snake Gaze glowing as it stared at the opposing Gold and Silver Snake.
Tu Xiao'an's voice was cold and flat. "This is my territory. Why should I run? You, on the other hand... I'm afraid you're about to die far from home."
"GAGA... Such shameless boasting, you little Earth Snake. I take it you're unaware of my true power." The Snake Spirit's eyes shone with immense confidence. In Ancient Times, its Ba Snake clan had been the overlords of the Snake Race. Any snake that dared to challenge them was simply courting death.
