"Where is Jin Wei?" Tang Yue asked, seeing the bunch of snakes slithering in front of her.
She wanted to talk to the clan elder about the other snakes back in the chasm as obviously the full population was not yet in front of her.
However, weirdly, as soon as she mentioned the name, the smiling faces in front of her suddenly changed and their expressions turned solemn.
Tang Yue had a bad feeling. "What happened?" She asked again.
And since it was her, they did not dare hesitate to answer her any longer. One of the snakes immediately morphed into his lamia form.
"Greetings, your highness." A middle-aged man bowed. "This humble servant is called Jin Nuhen. I am elder Jin Wei's son."
Tang Yue nodded and waved her hand at him, signaling him to stop with the formalities. "What happened to Jin Wei?"
"Your highness…" Jin Nuhen lifted his head and bitterly smiled. "The clan leader was not fortunate enough to survive."