The King of Poisons couldn't stop thinking about it. 'The young lord was so bold sleeping on that tree. He must be confident. What if he isn't a useless young lord like we imagine? If he has a wise plan… He has four space items… What does he want if he pretends to be powerless?'
The other gangs were all scared that night. None of them dared to enter the forest. They didn't want to get caught by the snakes. They weren't as smart as the King of Poisons, so they didn't even think about the possibility that the snakes belonged to the fat sheep. If they did, they would have been long gone!
In the morning, many people were hiding around the forest. They still didn't give up… What if the snakes ate the young lord? What if the snakes killed the young lord and left the four precious items behind! They couldn't resist the treasures!
Things always went against people's expectations. The bold young lord actually walked out casually just as before.