Originally majestic, the tyrant that swept through the entire jungle now lay as a dead snake, its belly split open with its insides spilling out, making Wufu so nauseous that she almost vomited out her previous meal.
Circling around it, Wufu said, "Let's skin it." This was a good resource, not to be wasted.
Chi Yi was momentarily stunned, but then he understood her meaning. The skin of this Boa was so tough that it could be used to make armor or something similar.
He called over a few of his companions, each taking out their knives and swords, and started working.
Wufu didn't intend to supervise personally; she was covered in snake gunk and reeked, needing to find a place to wash off. But over here, it didn't seem like there was any sound of water.
Just as she was about to leave to find a water source, Wufu paused, frowning at the massive creature on the ground.
"Don't move."
Wufu stopped Chi Liu's actions and squatted down by its belly.
"What's wrong, Miss?"
