Inside the Red Serpent village, three elders paced back and forth, looking at the village entrance.
"They should be back by now," one of them said with worry marring his face.
"Yes," responded the second elder.
"Do you think they are delayed by the Blue Serpent trying to fight back?" the third elder asked, looking at the other two.
Hmm?
The two creased their brows for a moment before they shook their heads.
"Impossible! Those weaklings are nothing in our presence," one of them responded confidently.
"Hmm!" the other nodded in agreement.
How could the weak Blue Serpent village stand a chance against them?
It was impossible.
A single one of them could dominate the village with no difficulties.
However, just as they were waiting for their arrivals, they saw a young man running inside the village with fear written all over his face.
