"It's lucky we found it. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been discovered and eaten by some magical beast before it could wake up on its own in spring."
Michael shook the small snake in his hand, his face showing clear disapproval of this child's reckless mischief.
"So, what should we do now? Bring it with us or go find its tribe?"
Although Eric still felt a little apprehensive, he couldn't hide his worry for this little creature and asked.
Michael also frowned, looking a bit troubled. Searching for the Red Fook Snake tribe would definitely take a lot of time, and moreover, in winter, the Snake tribe was probably hibernating in some secret place, which made the search even more difficult.
After thinking for a while and still not finding a perfect solution, he and Eric subconsciously looked towards Max.
Receiving their questioning gazes, Max pondered for a moment before speaking, making the final decision:
