Li Huazhao was standing on the first floor, stroking his chin.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.
The Devouring Snake.
Previously, Yu Liang had put the Devouring Snake into a snake skin bag, passed it to him, and then he went into the dream world inside the cell. The Devouring Snake was casually thrown under the bed in the cell.
Although he had confirmed that the Devouring Snake could not break free from the tightly bound snake skin bag, it seemed that he had only confirmed it.
After that, he didn't have time to deal with it.
Also, he had seen notes from the rabbits before, which suggested there were supposed to be some Devouring Snake eggs.
Devouring Snake eggs!
That could potentially breed snakes that eat farts!
With Lu Baoshen now, maybe they could cultivate a more interesting Devouring Snake.
Li Huazhao's heart was ablaze with excitement.
