The sight made Fang Chenyi jump back two steps in fright. At the same time, his hand reflexively gripped the rifle slung over his back.
A huge snake, as thick as a bowl, was lying silently on the ground before him.
Fang Chenyi had always been terrified of snakes. He'd been so relieved back in the jungle when he saw that Vajra could handle them.
But now, that ape had run off somewhere.
After backing away a couple more steps, he quickly shouldered his rifle and aimed at the snake's head. With a gun in his hands, Fang Chenyi's anxiety eased slightly.
'If I can just blow its head off with one shot, I can get away quickly and avoid its attack.'
However, that was just his plan. When he actually aimed his rifle at the huge snake's head, he was stunned to find that its head was already a bloody, mangled mess.
It looked as if it had been smashed to a pulp.
Just as he was reeling from the shock, Vajra's figure emerged from the bushes behind him.
