The Winged Snake's massive form hovered in the sky, soaring amidst the clouds and mists.
Its bloody red forked tongue flickered in and out, chilling the soul.
Zhan Lei and Uncle Tu were extremely frightened.
"Damn it, am I going to die here today?" Uncle Tu spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
Against the might of an Earth-level Peak Army Commander, even if he and Zhan Lei joined forces, they were no match.
Just as ruthlessly as they had dealt with the black crow, the Winged Snake would deal with the two of them.
"Winged Snake, before I breathe my last, I just want to know why have you come here?" Uncle Tu shouted out loud.
He was very curious about the Winged Snake's arrival.
Such a powerful being sneaking into Ning Country carried great risks; it might even be besieged by the Earth-level Army Commander.