She was not afraid of snakes.
Su Ying zipped into her interspatial store and took out the flamethrower on the shelf.
When she came out, the snakes were almost at her feet.
"Instead of sleeping comfortably, you guys had to come here to die. Who can you blame?" Su Ying's flamethrower shot out a stream of fiery flames like a powerful dragon wriggling outwards, forcing the venomous snakes to retreat repeatedly.
Snakes were afraid of fire. When they saw the fiery flamethrower, those venomous snakes did not dare to approach at all.
As Su Ying held her flamethrower and walked forward, the sound of the flute became clearer.
When she reached the foot of the defensive wall, she took out a long rope with grappling hooks and tossed it over before climbing over the defensive wall.
Su Ying scanned her surroundings with her night-vision goggles and spotted a figure in red crouching on the branch of a large tree.
