Chapter 664 - Bailan Alliance Sent Men to Assassinate Tianlan? (1/2)

The assassin appeared to desire death and said, “Just go ahead and kill me!”

“White Cutie-pie, catch a snake and feed it to him,” said Feng Tianlan as she briefly glanced down at him.

“Meow!” White Cutie-pie roared, and then rustling sounds started up all around them. It seemed a little scary in this dark night.

Before long, they were surrounded by snakes!

“Ah! Ah!” Hanging from the tree, Shi Moning screamed to high heavens. When he saw a green snake as thick as his arm slithering past his neck, his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he immediately fainted.

Shi Moning looked at all kinds of snakes slithering past his feet and was too terrified to move for fear of being bitten. This pit of thousands of snakes was simply too scary.

The assassin looked at the countless brightly colored snakes of all kinds and was suddenly stunned.

“Meow~meow~meow~” White Cutie-pie went beside Feng Tianlan’s feet and laid down. Then it turned up its white belly and asked to be petted and tickled.

There was a black snake, thick as a tree trunk. On top of its massive head, two big eyes opened and glowed bright green in the dark. With the small snakes giving way, it slowly slithered over. It first crooked its head to the side and stared blankly at White Cutie-pie begging to be petted. Then it looked at Feng Tianlan next to it.

Next, it also unexpectedly lay down and turned up its belly. It stuck out its forked tongue to rub against her feet. It was also asking to be petted!

Shi Moning looked on in amazement. This was a Stage Nine Spiritual Beast and yet it just turned up its belly, stuck up its forked tongue and rubbed its head against her?

Feng Tianlan looked at the big black snake in this way and was also a little taken aback. She was not a Beast Tamer. Moreover, they were not obeying White Cutie-pie?

When it saw that another was competing with itself for its master, White Cutie-pie turned around to sit up and bared its fangs at the black snake’s big head. It shot out its pink claws and slammed it down, “Meow! Meow! Meow!”

How dare a junior try to snatch its master! It was courting death!