Zhi'er stormed towards the Dragon Nest entrance.
Little White Dragon originally wanted to hold her back.
"Don't go! Stay safe inside the Dragon Nest!"
However, it wasn't as strong as Zhi'er in the slightest, watching as she strode out without turning back.
Little White Dragon sighed helplessly and hurriedly followed her.
If she died, Yue Hui would surely be heartbroken.
These Flying Snakes have a painful bite.
Zhi'er reached the entrance of the Dragon Nest and, as expected, saw glowing red serpent eyes amidst the darkness outside.
The group of Flying Snakes were fierce and intimidating, their mouths wide open and hissing at the sight of Zhi'er.
Zhi'er had caught one of their kind last time, and they were here for revenge.
She showed no fear, raising the fish spear in her hand.
"Are you here to find your companion? Unfortunately, it's already dead."
"Anyone disagree? Come and try! The fish spear in my hand is the first to object!"
