Jiang Xiaoxiao tentatively called out to Number Nine.
"Number Nine, Number Nine, is this the Nothing Flower?"
No response.
Who knows if Number Nine is still in deep sleep.
In any case, Jiang Xiaoxiao had no way.
Determined, Jiang Xiaoxiao wasn't afraid of being poisoned. At least she had a secret formula for detoxification, and as long as the peach was with her, she could save herself even if she was severely injured.
The problem was the overwhelming number of snakes, which could easily cause discomfort.
Given the current situation, worrying about these snakes was no longer their concern.
"Enough talking. Let's pick all those red flowers and fruits from the tree."
Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly rushed to the tree.
Picking swiftly.
Wu Yang watched as the snake swarm seemed to suddenly become enraged, their hissing turning more ferocious, as if threatening them not to take away their coveted prey.
"Xiao Xiao, look, these snakes are about to cross the realgar powder."
