The situation happening over there has always been within Zhang Xiaohao's watch.
Seeing the three factions in the air immediately start fighting without any nonsense, Zhang Xiaohao felt that the Eagle God Clan was quite impressive in this manner, silently giving them a thumbs up for their action.
Then he saw the Death Netherworld Snake Clan and the Water Spirit Snake Clan join forces, yet still being suppressed by the Eagle God Clan, his lips curled into a disdainful smile.
The two clans combined have about ten times the numbers of the Eagle God Clan, yet they were being suppressed in battle, and within an instant exchange, dozens were slaughtered by the Eagle God Clan; it truly was ironic.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his gaze and stopped watching.
The primary task is to hurry to the Water Spirit Snake Clan's nest before addressing other matters.
Whoosh!
