The Serpent Queen stared at Mo Jian intently for a couple of seconds before a cold, chilling laughter erupted from inside the cavern.
Looking at the colossal beast laughing with what looked like a human expression, Mo Jian did not betray any change in his own face.
He knew how grand and absurd his proposal sounded, but he did not care. That was their goal, and they would achieve it either with her support or without it.
It was just a matter of time.
A few minutes later, the Serpent Queen stopped laughing and fixed her gaze on Mo Jian. "Do you know how many powerful cultivators have tried to leave this continent and failed?"
Her voice carried condescension, smooth and cold.
"If it were that easy, do you think I and the other beasts would stay on this continent and be suppressed?"
"For many centuries, I've seen many attempts to leave and never return. It's not only your human race that longs to depart; my beast race also desires to leave…" she revealed.
