Wang Lei and the others arrived at the hilltop and immediately saw Yang Zhenshan battling with the giant serpent.
"Don't go forward!" Wang Lei stopped the people behind him.
Actually, without him saying, Yang Xiangheng and the others wouldn't go forward either.
Although they were eager to find the children, they weren't so desperate that they'd lose their wits.
Going forward wouldn't help at all; they'd only become a burden.
"Is that a Mutant Beast?" Wang Lei asked.
"Yes, that's the Blue-eyed Cold Serpent!" Yang Xiangheng gazed intently at Yang Zhenshan.
"Have you seen one before?"
"No, but I've heard my grandfather speak of it. Ancestors killed a Blue-eyed Cold Serpent before, and it's recorded in the family chronicles."
Wang Lei also stared at the giant serpent relentlessly, continuing to ask, "Are there many Mutant Beasts here?"
