Ye Qing carefully examined the grass, but couldn't tell what was special about it. Maybe it was because the night was too dark, so the situation of the grass couldn't be clearly seen. However, given that the Great Lord was so serious, Ye Qing had to be vigilant.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qing pulled out the Metamorphic Iron Dagger tied to his leg, grasped it tightly in his hand, and cautiously approached the grass. The Great Lord and the foreigners stood behind, nervously watching Ye Qing, also cautiously guarding themselves. If there were truly monsters within the grass, they were far enough to have time to dodge or escape.
After walking towards the grass for a while, Ye Qing still couldn't see the details behind the grass. Of course, it was a bit different now; he vaguely saw a long object lying on the ground behind the grass, which did look like a snake, a very large snake!
