The snake had already been severely injured by the whip.
Coming to help now was clearly taking advantage of the situation.
He even asked for the grass whip in Han Muye's hand.
It was just a polite expression for plain theft.
Han Muye chuckled, and the grass whip in his hand shook slightly.
"Buzz!"
The grass whip emitted spiritual light and enveloped the snake.
The snake's blood and demonic qi were guided and slid towards the grass whip.
To store a large amount of spiritual medicine, a large amount of spiritual qi and other powers were needed.
It could be a pile of spiritual rocks or other items.
This snake provided spiritual qi and blood, which was not bad.
Seeing that Han Muye ignored him and only kept the snake, the burly man's face slowly darkened.