บท 1917: Rui Snake City! Little Qing'er! (2)

He could guarantee that there weren't many cosmos-stage martial warriors among the snake race.

Yet, the one who came out was one.

What kind of luck was this?

Wang Teng's mind raced with thoughts, and he began considering another plan.

If he were to take on the appearance of this snakeman, would it make things easier?

After all, even if he transformed into a snakeman, entering the city as a stranger might still be challenging.

Wang Teng followed behind the snakeman and flew for more than ten kilometers. He arrived at a valley and prepared to make his move.

This distance should be safe from detection.

As long as he acted swiftly, dealing with a cosmos-stage snakeman shouldn't be a problem.

However, the next scene made him hesitate for a moment.