"I can't help you!"
Mayu Mountain waved his arm, looking at the two large serpents before him, and spoke.
Swish! Swish!
Vasuki's eyebrows rose slightly; he wasn't too surprised, but rather, there was a hint of inexplicable relief in his expression.
Dushaka's face changed dramatically.
"Mayu Mountain!"
"You had promised us to protect the Naga, how can you go back on your word now?"
Dushaka immediately cried out loudly.
His eyes turned into vertical snake pupils, emitting a chilling cold light, and stared straight at Mayu Mountain.
His fists were also clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.
Hmm?
Want to start a fight?!
Mayu Mountain snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and swept it fiercely.
Whoosh!
On the right side of the palace, the curtains flew, led by the Sons of the Mountains, dozens clad in golden armor, holding giant clubs, curved sabers, and flanged swords, rushed out with a clashing sound.
"Big brother!"
Together, the Sons of the Mountains cried out.
