Bam!
With a slight shake of Hertz's magic staff, a vine suddenly grew beneath the Green Snake. Just as the Green Snake sensed something amiss, it was struck and sent flying by the vine.
"What are you doing?" The Green Snake rushed back, furious.
That vine hadn't hurt it, but the humiliation was strong.
Hertz said coldly, "Get out of the Pegasus Grassland immediately, or I'll make sure you never find rest even in death!"
The Green Snake bristled instantly: "My lair is right here on the Pegasus Grassland. What right do you have to make me leave?"
"Just because my master has bestowed this place upon me."
Hertz spoke slowly, "If you're not satisfied, you can report it to the master. If you don't dare, then hurry up and scram. If I have to act, it won't be so easy for you to leave!"
The Green Snake's body stiffened instantly, its blood-red eyes locked onto Hertz, and its forked tongue flicking, almost as if to bite Hertz to death.
Hertz was completely unafraid.
