The old man, like other Mangzhou people, has an upright and rugged figure. He has an elder totem on his face, wears a wooden armor, an animal skin cloak, and holds a long staff in his hand.

And on this long staff, there is a snake wrapped in yellow sand.

This snake is the color of sand and gravel. Its tail swings and makes a rustling sound, just like a hollow maracas.

"Welcome to the Imperial Master!" Many people from Mangzhou stepped forward to salute.

Mangzhou also has many countries, large and small. This snake country can be ranked in the middle. It is not the strongest, but it is definitely not weak.

Naturally, the national master of this country is not a soft persimmon.

Among the people present, only Ye Yuzhou is equal to him in terms of strength, but in terms of status, Ye Yuzhou has no official position, so of course he is slightly inferior.

Ye Yuzhou already knew that the national master of the Snake Kingdom was named ‘Luseluo’, which, using the ancient saying of Mangzhou, was the snake of the desert.

At this moment, the Serpent of the Desert had a gloomy face. After all, his son had died, and he had trained this son as the successor of the national master.

How could he not be angry now?

"Where is the person who killed my son?" National Master Luseluo asked directly as he got off the giant goshawk.

Obviously, he came here for revenge.

Naturally, the man from Mangzhou told the story in a more embellished way. Luselo immediately looked towards the hillside and walked over with a sullen face.

He wanted revenge, and he wasn't going to wait a second.
Chapter completed!