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The more affection He Tiantian showed for the Snake King, the more Huo Yingjie detested that Little Spirit Snake.
Liking and disliking were directly proportional.
"Don't disturb his cultivation anymore, let's go back," Huo Yingjie felt like he was lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot—he regretted suggesting they come here.
Now, to top it all off, this Little Spirit Snake had taken over the cave dwelling and even distracted He Tiantian's attention.
Since entering, He Tiantian's focus had been solely on that Little Spirit Snake.
"Okay," He Tiantian nodded, then suddenly remembered the conversation from the day before, "Brother Yingjie, didn't you say you'd help the Snake King?"
Huo Yingjie had quite a speechless feeling, what to do if his fiancée was always thinking about a snake?
The Snake King glanced at Huo Yingjie and, upon meeting his meaningful look, quickly looked away.
Seeing Huo Yingjie at a disadvantage was so satisfying!
