From the thickets of She Mountain, the low calls of beasts and birds echoed from time to time. High in the air, a white streak came soaring through, looking like an arrow shot from a crossbow far in the distance.
What was this white streak? A casual glance wouldn't reveal much, but a closer look would make one question their reality.
It was a brilliantly gleaming Silver White Snake, soaring through the heavens as if strolling through space.
If any Snake Catchers from Bai Town were in these woods, they would surely drop to their knees in terror and awe, shouting, "Long live the Snake King!"
A snake that could fly—what else could it be but a Snake King?
Tu Xiao'an was no ordinary snake. Instead of slithering on land, he flew through the sky, utterly content.
He closed his eyes, and an image akin to a thermal map instantly appeared in his mind. When the Vampire Snake had fled earlier, Tu Xiao'an hadn't pursued it directly. Instead, he had dispatched ten Killer Bees to tail it.
