Countless writhing snakes were swimming around the bathroom, and for someone with both claustrophobia and ophidiophobia, she almost reflexively slammed the bathroom door shut, but still, a few snakes darted out.
She was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground, as a snake coiled around her arm. The slimy and ice-cold touch made her flesh crawl, and she screamed while flinging her arms.
"Ahh ahh ahh!"
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and someone rushed in. The wet and cold touch of the snakes had pushed her to the brink, and her arm had been bitten several times. She did not know if they were venomous, she just wanted to shake them off.
"Snakes, so many snakes."
Li Yeqi burst in and, seeing the Cauliflower Snakes slithering on the carpet, he grabbed a chair and smashed it down repeatedly, hitting the snakes at their vital seven inches, immobilizing them instantly.