Chapter 221: Chapter 220: Does the Host Not Want to Have Offspring with Him?

Sally reflexively scooped up Little Shier along with his sleeping bag, swiftly stashing them into the System Space.

Then she held her breath and took out a few amulets to conceal her scent.

"Where is it?" Along with a hoarse and grating voice, the sound of something scraping against the ground slithered through the crevice.

Before her eyes, a glimpse of a snake's body with red patterns glided past the gap in the rocks, unable to discern the whole body, indicating something massive.

"Could it be I'm so hungry that I'm hallucinating?"

"In a few days, the Netherworld Lord is taking consorts, you can feast then."

"What gift have you prepared?"

"The skin I shed last time."

"Then I'll give the fur I dropped."

...

Sally cautiously left her hiding place behind the large rock, only after hearing their voices fade away, and found a less conspicuous medium-sized rock to hide behind, where she dug out a hole and squeezed into it.