The giant snake writhed on the ground in agony. Before retreating, Tang Mo had doused it with a bucket of gasoline. In the firelight, its scales gradually charred, emitting a thick, acrid smell.
"Maybe we'll have some meat to eat in a bit."
Tang Mo watched the struggling snake like a chef eyeing the meat on their cutting board, her mind already running through all sorts of recipes.
"You..."
Qin Ling was stunned. He couldn't believe that in a moment like this, Tang Mo's first thought was about eating. 'Shouldn't a normal girl be nervous and scared in this situation? What kind of logic is that?'
"Let's go. If we don't get out there soon, the meat will be burnt."
Tang Mo was the first to step out of the cave, her knife in hand. Fire alone wasn't enough to kill the giant snake, but its continuously bleeding eyes had significantly lowered its Life Value and combat effectiveness.
