The closer he got to the artificial lake, the more black snakes gathered toward Lin Hao, piling together in heaps as they flicked their scarlet tongues and emitted shrill, piercing screeches.
Lin Hao glanced with disdain at the small mountain of black snakes piled up around him. Reaching the edge of the artificial lake, he closed his eyes and swept his spiritual sense across the murky green-black water.
A moment later, Lin Hao’s eyes snapped wide open.
Chapter 28