Hearing the commotion, Zhang Qiling picked up the Black Gold Ancient Saber and stood at the front of the camp, his icy demeanor instantly tightening the atmosphere.
"What is it, Xiaoge?" Wu Xie's drowsy look paused; jolted by Zhang Qiling's reaction, he woke up instantly.
"A snake wave is coming." Hei Xiazi stood up and walked to Zhang Qiling's side, watching the encroaching fog with a guarded expression.
Chapter 33