Countless thoughts flashed through Luo Qianqian's mind, but when it came to snakes, all she could think of was the red string during the Dragon Boat Festival and the realgar wine from the Legend of Lady Bai.
But how could they possibly have such things on hand?
Snakes have a vengeful nature, once they target prey, they won't stop until they catch it!
Even if they managed to hide, where could they possibly hide?
And even if they ran, how far could they possibly escape?
Perhaps it was the intense stares that provoked it, but the 'Death God' slithered towards them, its speed so fast that even smaller snakes might not be able to move so quickly!
"Go!" Luo Qianqian shouted, throwing a jar of wine. Even if it wasn't realgar wine, it should have some effect—it made her uncomfortable just smelling it.
With her movement, the ceramic jar rotated swiftly, hurtling towards the 'Death God', in an attempt to block its path.
