Near the Snake King Temple were the serpent-battling grounds. The crowd was exceptionally large, and the atmosphere was electric, reaching one climax after another.
The annual Bai Town serpent-battling tournament had begun.
A large crowd surrounded two venomous snakes in the center of the arena, cheering them on.
On the outskirts of the crowd, a handsome young man wore a wry smile. He found that he couldn't squeeze his way in; the crowd was packed so tightly it was impossible to move an inch.
'Is it really this hard just to watch a serpent battle?' Tu Xiao'an was speechless, blaming himself for arriving too late to get a good spot.
The Battle serpent event also had another name: the Contest of the Snake Gods. If one's snake managed to win first place, its value would skyrocket, and many people would offer a high price to buy it.
