She quickly took out the small silver snake and the red glazed tile from her sleeve pocket.
Under the faint light of the red glazed tile, Yun chujiu saw that the small silver snake’s body was once again covered in ice, and it had already fainted.
Her heart ached. Without thinking, she put the small silver snake directly into her arms, wanting to use the temperature of her body to alleviate his cold poison.
She felt that the small silver snake seemed to be better, so she raised the fiery red glass in her hand to check the situation around her.
Yun chujiu held the fiery red glass in her left hand and the large kitchen knife in her right hand.
When she felt that something was wrong, her first reaction was to take out the large kitchen knife from her storage ring. This was her subconscious reaction.
Because there was no light, Hun Dun did not see the large kitchen knife in Yun Chujiu’s hand before. Now that he saw it, he immediately shrunk his neck.