As the others were speaking, a crested snake suddenly shot out from the back of Tan Fei's neck, lunging straight at Wu Lei.
The rest of the crested snakes seemed to have received an order, all charging toward the group while letting out shrill, eerie screeches.
Li Hao's expression turned cold. Countless bolts of lightning suddenly materialized in his palms, which he flung toward the oncoming swarm of snakes.
Chapter 172