Gu Qingheng picked up a branch and stabbed it into the ground, but it felt as if a hand beneath was pulling on it. Despite his strength, he couldn't resist and finally had to let go, watching the branch disappear into the ground, unable to help but gasp.
Ming Guang picked up a plank from the ground and threw it toward the swamp, then jumped. As the plank landed on the swamp, he stepped on it, his body soared into the air again, and when he landed, he was already on the other side of the swamp.
The reason he knew it was safe there was because the gold snake had already driven a group of venomous snakes over first. It knew where it could tread. When there were other things to eat, it wouldn't eat its own kind, but if it were truly hungry, it wouldn't hesitate. These snakes were very poisonous, and it really couldn't bear to get rid of them.
Gu Qingheng laughed briefly, hurriedly mimicking and jumped over too.
