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Under the guidance of the great black snake, Luo Qiangwei and the others soon emerged from the deep forest.
The great black snake did not go beyond the forest's boundary, stopping by a towering tree. Its body writhed, and it nudged its head against Luo Qiangwei's face.
Though Luo Qiangwei was afraid, for some reason she did not feel repulsed and reached out to gently stroke it.
The great black snake seemed pleased, flicking its tongue over the wound on her palm a few times, before vigorously lifting its thick tail and smacking it heavily onto the ground ahead as if indicating the direction they should leave, all the while hissing softly.
It was as if... it was saying goodbye.
Luo Qiangwei suddenly smiled, bearing the pain as she squeezed her palm wound, creating a drop of blood for the snake to lick.