Ji Bin's neck was brushed by the snake's flickering tongue, causing him to feel numb all over, and he trembled as he walked: "Oh dear, can you make it stop touching me? My legs are going weak..."
Yang Ruxin blew a whistle.
Xiaolun then coiled around Ji Bin's arm.
Though it was still terrifying, it was much better than having the snake's fangs constantly aimed at his neck.
They hadn't walked far from the yard when they encountered the patrolling Yuan soldiers, but no one came to interrogate them. It seemed that these two held some esteem in that yard, so both of them managed to reach the front courtyard quite smoothly.
However, the front courtyard was now very lively, with people all gathered around, even holding lanterns and torches, shouting loudly together.
The reason was that a large black wolf-dog was in a standoff with Xiaobai.
"That tallest one over there is Alatan," Ji Bin said, nudging his chin toward the crowd of onlookers.
