Chapter 1917: Unexpected Barbecue 

Upon hearing Minos' comment, a level 92 snake leading the enemy group gave him an ugly look as he crawled toward this group of enemies.

"Is this the group you warned us about?" He asked the weakest of this group of 20 snakes, 8 level 89 Sages, 6 level 90 Demigods, 4 level 91, and 2 level 92.

One of the level 89 snakes said. "Yes, senior. I noticed them a few days ago. They are friends with the Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe. And from the fillings in their bodies that day, I can tell their group must be stronger than the one in front of us."

"This is really serious." A level 91 snake said to his people. "Our tribe has been under much pressure from the Phoenix Tribe lately. If any of those damned birds' associates become strong with such beings, we may soon face extinction."