661 The Golden Snake Gang

Xue Fanxin was not in a hurry to leave the place. She rested for a while and adjusted her condition. She was getting to know and adapt to her new environment.

“Heiran, this scarf is for you.” Xue Fanxin wrapped herself in a scarf that covered her face, revealing only her eyes. She handed one to Heiran as well.

Heiran could tell at a glance that the scarf was valuable. It was woven with spirit silk. Although it was only a thin gauze, it had the effect of protecting against the cold and keeping her warm, as well as blocking the wind.

This was a scarf that her master had given to the Consort. How could she dare to use it?

“Your Highness, I don’t need it.”

“The wind and sand here are very strong. It’ll be better to wrap your mouth, nose, and face. There’s no need to worry. I have a lot of scarves here! Take it.” Xue Fanxin stuffed the scarf in Heiran’s hands.

Heiran could not refuse. She put on the scarf and instantly felt much better. Her face was protected. Even if she covered her eyes, she could still see what was in front of her clearly.

The things her master gave the consort were indeed not simple.

“Thank you, Your Highness.”

“We’re companions now. There’s no need to be so polite. Heiyao, I don’t have a suitable scarf for you. Just use some cloth.” Xue Fanxin did not forget about Heiyao. She had never been biased.

“I don’t need it for the time being.” Heiyao gently released a little spirit energy, preventing the sand from touching him. He did not need to wrap himself up tightly like Xue Fanxin and Heiran.

Xue Fanxin said, “Don’t waste your energy on such a small matter, in case you don’t have enough strength at the critical moment.”

“It won’t take much spirit energy to block this little sand.”

“Up to you. This place is a vast desert. Everyone, don’t split up. Try your best to move together. Let’s…” Xue Fanxin was about to say her plan, but a group of people walked over from ahead. One look and one could tell that they were not friendly.

Heiyao and Heiran stood in front of Xue Fanxin.

When those people arrived, they immediately surrounded Xue Fanxin’s group.

A middle-aged man walked out and said arrogantly, “Hand over your food and water. We can leave your corpses intact. Otherwise, don’t blame us for eating you as food.”

“Your Highness, they’re from the Golden Snake Gang, a relatively famous gang in the Imperial City. The leader is a cultivator in the Mystic King Realm. It’s said that he has some background and has an even greater faction backing him, so he can occupy a place in the Imperial City. But they have a bad reputation. They can do any outrageous thing,” Heiran whispered into Xue Fanxin’s ear.

Heiyao took a few steps forward and blocked the two women behind him. He said coldly, “How dare you scum of the Golden Snake Gang be impudent in front of Lord Yao? You’re really courting death.”

“It looks like you want to do this the hard way… Go, kill them all. There’ll be meat to eat tonight.” The middle-aged man smiled.

In this endless desert, what was wrong with eating human flesh when they were hungry?

They were afraid that they would not even have human flesh to eat.

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