Although they didn't understand the reason, Old Hai and the other six instinctively retreated back into the hall, while Liu Zijun and the others stood guard outside the hall.
Just as Yang Mengchen opened the courtyard door, she saw Xiao Guai running towards her at full speed. A few meters away, Xiao Jin was rearing half of its body upright, its mouth wide open, hissing with its long forked tongue in a very frightening manner, and a middle-aged man was lying on the ground not far away.
Apart from the Yang family, everyone else's faces were as pale as snow, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Long Xuanmo's pupils, too, contracted sharply. The White Tiger was one thing, but a giant Golden Serpent like this was something they had never seen before, naturally leaving them frightened and chilled to the bone.
'Master, Xiao Jin is in trouble!'
