After just a few exchanges, Feng Xi's expression changed drastically, and she was forced back three large steps.
"Snake Demon, this is human territory, not your Yaoling Mountain Range, so you'd better behave! You demons are just taking advantage of the War Relics to strut around in our world. In the old days, I, the War God, would have already cut you down where you stand."
Song Ao looked down on Feng Xi with a superior gaze and barked coldly.
"You bastard! You look down on the Demon Race?"
Fierce Killing Intent and a towering inferno of rage burned in Feng Xi's eyes. Provoked by his words, a massive snake phantom materialized above her head.
In an instant, the temperature in the inn plummeted.
The fury of a Mutated Crowned King Snake was no laughing matter.
She was, after all, a King Snake of the Snake Race.
"Still want to go? Are you looking to die?" Song Ao glanced at the massive snake phantom above Feng Xi's head, completely unfazed as his own Killing Intent surged.
