Chapter 900

To everyone's surprise, Cyrus, who had been watching coldly, simply shook his head. "This cobra has eaten too many people and has developed a dependency. Now that Cobra Island is destroyed, if it swims to the mainland, who knows how many people will die?" "You mean..." Kaia asked. "Let them take each other down. Neither of them deserves any sympathy." Both the king cobra and the Secret Realm's supreme leader were ruthless killers. In that sense, they were equally matched. "But the cobra's losing!" Kaia protested. She was still a young woman, nowhere near as practical as Cyrus. The cobra had saved them, after all, and she couldn't bear to see it being brutally beaten by Drakon. Leah, who had trained alongside the king cobra for so long, advancing from the third to the fourth level in her vital energy cultivation, couldn't say she felt nothing for the creature. But she was older and understood that Cyrus wasn't wrong. They couldn't risk thousands of human lives just because of a