After digging away a layer of soil, a dark pit that strongly smelled of a snake appeared.
Parker was confused. Since when did the little snake become so heavy?
Suddenly, a small and fair hand reached out from within the dark pit and covered the pit with soil.
"Roar!"
Parker instinctively jumped away.
Standing outside the cave, Bai Qingqing couldn't help but step forward. "Parker?"
Parker distractedly glanced at her with a shocked expression on his face. "I'm okay," he said.
Relieved, Bai Qingqing swallowed her saliva and continued waiting.
Parker carefully and cautiously walked over to the pit. The hand was no longer there.
Whose hand was that? It was so small—even smaller than Bai Qingqing's. It couldn't have been a male.
But a female wouldn't have acted so murderously, either.
Parker poked at the ground with his legs before continuing to dig.
