The two of them did not disturb the Ying Snake that was drinking the wind, so they continued on their way.
Yet the Ying Snake caught their scent in the wind, and its vertical pupils immediately locked onto the two of them passing below its peak.
Its wings began to unfold, and the dazzling colors on them instantly formed an intimidating aura that enveloped the two travelers from above.
Wu Hen looked up and saw the wings covering the sky, which framed the body of the Ying Snake, making it appear as enormous and magnificent as an Ancient Mysterious Snake and emitting a divine aura.
"This guy doesn't seem too keen on letting us go," Wu Hen said, chuckling without fear as he sized up the arrogant Ying Snake.
Qingxi was also unceremonious, extending her fair hand.
The palm turned to flame, and soon a Red Flame Palm Print was struck toward the Ying Snake.