Lu Mengyao suddenly stopped her actions because she noticed that the seven-colored python had already slithered onto her shoulder.
Turning her head to look closely at the colorful little snake perched on her shoulder, Lu Mengyao's head spun, and she nearly fainted.
Fortunately, the seven-colored python spared Lu Mengyao, it effortlessly sprung up, flying back onto Liu Mang and burrowed into his pocket.
Now that the seven-colored python had left, a slightly calmer Lu Mengyao glared at Liu Mang, grinding her teeth as she said, "Nice one, Liu Mang, did you do that on purpose? Did you intentionally scare me with that snake? Were you purposely trying to see me embarrassed, to see me scared out of my wits?"
Liu Mang was wrongfully accused; how could he have known why the seven-colored python came out? That little guy usually rarely showed himself unless it encountered something poisonous.
Suddenly, Liu Mang thought of something and cast a wary eye around him.
