"En, en." Bai Qingqing quickly nodded while wearing an urging gaze.
Muir immediately turned into his eagle form, standing over the little snakes, then squatting down slowly.
The little snakes revealed horrified expressions. The light rays became fainter as the black bird's stomach came pressing down until they completely sank into darkness.
It was over. They were going to be eaten.
Hmmm? It felt so warm and comfortable. Were they already in the eagle's stomach?
The little snakes' bodies were stiff as they thought of this in unison. They almost sank into degradation under the warm feathers.
However, at the next instant, the little snakes made themselves wake up "with determination". They mustn't sleep. They were definitely going to be digested. If they were to sleep, they wouldn't be able to wake up anymore.
Reserve energy darted out after their bodies warmed up. This was the thought that was on all of the little snakes' minds.
