In the jungle, there were many snakes, rats, insects, and ants.
Qin Shi had anticipated this and took out some herbs from his backpack. After chewing them, he sprinkled them on himself, avoiding quite a bit of trouble.
Nie Qing secretly admired Qin Shi's methods and was also very curious about how, at such a young age, Qin Shi knew so much. What exactly was his identity?
However, Qin Shi's methods were effective against common insects and ants, but the complex environment of the deep forest was not so easily managed.
Just then, a dark shadow suddenly darted out from the bushes beside him, moving swiftly.
It was a small snake.
Qin Shi's eyebrows furrowed. He grabbed a stone from the ground, quickly hurling it towards the small snake.
Given Qin Shi's skill, this stone technique would usually be faster than a bullet, but this time, it missed.
