chapter 87 Not giving an inch

While talking.

Hundreds of snakes had already set up camp ten steps away from Robert Ye and were stagnant.

One after another stood upright, spitting out snake letters, with cold eyes and a strong sense of oppression.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

Even the guests in the private rooms on the second floor felt intimidated and intimidated from such a distance.

Robert Ye was surrounded by...