Her body trembled slightly, yet she tried hard to calm herself down, tightly hiding behind Shi Feiyang, as if only this way, she could gain a slight sense of security. And those venomous snakes seemed instinctively aware of the deadly threat emanating from Shi Feiyang, fleeing in panic, not daring to approach even a bit.
Even though snake blood splattered all over his body, the crimson liquid dripping slowly from the iron cane, spreading bizarre bloodstains on the ground, Liao Pei's gaze remained resolute and fearless. In his eyes, these venomous snakes, baring fangs and claws, were nothing but ants to be trampled upon.
His cheeks bulged high, muscles tensed all over his body, and every swing of the iron cane carried the force of a thousand pounds, smashing the approaching venomous snakes into a bloody mess, with shattered snake scales and flesh splattering everywhere.
