The fear in my heart kept growing: "Ah—!"

Before Snake Three could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Snake Two's scream. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he covered Snake Two's mouth.

"Did I fucking hit your throat? What are you howling about!" You're hiding so well, don't alert the beasts in front, or you'll be at a disadvantage.

"Hidden well?" Yang Yun's icy voice suddenly appeared in the air.

Several males, hearing the sound, thought they were hallucinating, and the snake looked up in confusion.

Upon seeing the beautiful, frightening male beast in the air, his pupils dilated violently, and in terror, he fell backward to the ground.

"you...."

The male's face was icy, a cold glint in his eyes, and a pair of ice-blue wings slowly flapped behind him. Countless tiny ice blades surrounded his body, their tips pointing at him...

She was clearly very beautiful, yet not at all effeminate. Her short, jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and her dark pupils were like an abyss, making even beasts afraid to look directly at her.

The inexplicable pressure made Snake Da nearly suffocate and unable to speak.

"Who are you, and what are you doing on our heads?" Snake Three asked, trying to appear calm as he looked up.

What a powerful and charismatic male!

Little did he know that his trembling voice betrayed his fear, and his forced composure seemed utterly ridiculous to Yang Yun.

A few stray snake-like creatures dared to covet Xiaxia.

Do they even deserve it?

"You want to take her away?" Yang Yun's cold voice carried a hint of murderous intent.

A surge of anger welled up within him, recalling how the summer had been stolen right under his nose by a stray beast, and how Yang Yun had manipulated the ice blade...