It had to be said, Huang Qianwan had some brains after all.
After Master discovered that Li Xiaomin had been afflicted by a gu, he came up with two response plans.
He also immediately contacted his clansmen to come help.
His execution was exceptionally strong.
On top of that, he had a snake talisman protecting him...
There were more and more snakes around us. In just this short time,
no fewer than forty or fifty venomous snakes of various sizes had gathered around us, and more were still crawling in our direction.
And this was in cold weather, when most snakes were hibernating in rock crevices or caves.
If it were summer, how many venomous snakes would a single talisman summon?
Just thinking about it was terrifying...
"There are more and more snakes. What do we do?"
Li Xiaomin asked nervously.
Bai Youshan had picked up a stick and was constantly driving away the venomous snakes approaching us.
"Get lost! All of you, get lost!"
Master had weathered far too many storms in life. A little scene like this could hardly stir his emotions.
He remained calm as he said,
"Have your clansmen arrived? If they don't get here soon, I'll have to make a move against you."
Seeing how calm my master was, Huang Qianwan backed away several more meters, believing that would make him safer.
Then he checked his phone and looked into the distance.
"Old Song, you're really arrogant!
You're just a corpse collector. You're passable at reading Feng Shui.
With so many venomous snakes here, what can you do to me?
Any one of these snakes only needs to bite you once, and you'll be finished.
And my clansman nephew has already arrived.
Tonight, you're all dead..."
Huang Qianwan looked smug, as though he had us