Bab 773: Stockpile

When Erhuo thought about ripping the scale off all those snakes, it felt a headache. [I can't do that.]

[Well, it is good to have a master, considering this. Things I can't do, he will do it for me.]

[He can help me clean myself, flay my food, cook my snakes, and others. I can just focus on eating…]

[It's kind of good to have a master!]

[Just… Just leave some good stuffs for him.]

[Well, he wouldn't recognize any real good things…]

[All he wants is the inner core!]

[Humph. Stupid. You don't know the pure essence is much better than the inner core. Inner core… I really don't like it at all. It's useless!]

The snakes were gone, so the fight was over.

It came surprisingly, and went off surprisingly.

There were death. They fought hard. It was hard to explain how hard they had been through this!

They were all like waking up from a nightmare.

"What is it?"

"Why did the snakes go?"