Sima Yuexuan trembled as she heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, her bright eyes fixated on Li Xiaoqiang. In her eyes, this young man of the Demon Path was someone with deep emotions and true loyalty. At least in such danger, he still remembered to protect her.
This was the first time in her life that Sima Yuexuan felt truly moved. Just one sentence from Li Xiaoqiang drew her deep into the beautiful vision he painted for her, making it hard for her to extricate herself.
At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang had no time for romantic thoughts. Above their heads, the patterned vines had turned into countless flower snakes. These snakes, densely tangled and intertwined, hung down with their heads, hissing at Li Xiaoqiang and Sima Yuexuan.
"Ssshh ssshh ssshh."
Just then, those arm-thick flower snakes surged towards them simultaneously.
Li Xiaoqiang grabbed Sima Yuexuan and said, "Run!"
