Fortunately, Chen Mo flashed to his side. As he swung his arm, the scent of the snake gall liquid smeared on his hand spread out, causing the Line Red that had been ready to attack to change direction and continue slithering elsewhere.
Just now, the Line Red had attacked too quickly, leaving Chen Mo no time to reach out and save him, which was why Qian Zhenghao had been bitten. Mm, it had definitely been too fast for him to rescue him in time, not because he wanted Qian Zhenghao to get bitten a few more times.
After being bitten, Qian Zhenghao had even cursed at those Line Reds, but how could those venomous snakes understand insults? As long as Qian Zhenghao was there, the Line Reds would see him as an intruder. Their instinctive response was to swiftly approach and attack.
After realizing he had been saved, Qian Zhenghao let out a long breath. Tears of gratitude nearly fell from his eyes. It had been just in time. Otherwise, he would have continued suffering attacks from the Line Reds. He might not have died from the venom, but he could very well have been bitten to death.
"Do you still have any Red Thread Fruit?" Chen Mo asked, lowering his head.
"Yes!" Qian Zhenghao did not waste time. If he did not cherish his own life, who would? He quickly took a Red Thread Fruit from his pocket, chewed it up, and applied it to his wound. He was immensely thankful that he had had the foresight to save around ten Red Thread Fruits last night. Otherwise, after getting bitten, he truly would not have known what to do.
"To be safe, it's best to eat another Red Thread Fruit," Chen Mo said.
Although there was no proportional relationship