Actually, at the beginning, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have plans to subdue the Snake-man Race.
To him, the Snake-man Race was just a tiny tribe, its survival or destruction was of no concern to him.
Even if the Snake-man Race were annihilated, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't feel anything, not even batting an eyelid.
But after learning about Biling's bloodline, Jun Xiaoyao vaguely sensed.
The Snake-man Race might still have secrets.
And that secret lies within the Tai'e Temple.
If the Snake-man Race truly has other origins, then the Snake-man Race is worth cultivating.
Joining the Monarch Court is a good choice.
"Do you want us, the Snake-man Race, to be slaves?" Queen Medusa's eyebrows arched.
If it were someone else daring to say such things in front of her, Queen Medusa would've slapped them long ago.
"It's subjugation, not enslavement," Jun Xiaoyao corrected.
"But we'd still have to follow your orders," Queen Medusa said coldly.
