The Eight-Headed Serpent, a fearsome power from the lands of Little East Asia.
Was now surrounded by the Da Xingzi of Changliu Village, trembling in fear like a common snake.
After all, each of these creatures looked more ferocious and menacing than the last. When had the Eight-Headed Serpent ever encountered anything like this?
"Why can't this thing talk?"
A voice suddenly rang out.
It was immediately followed by another voice:
"Are you an idiot? It's from Little East Asia. Of course it can't speak our language!"
After circling the Eight-Headed Serpent and sizing it up for a while, one of the Da Xingzi suddenly asked:
"So, what do we do with it?
Does Grandma know?"
At these words, all eyes turned to the Little Ginseng Spirit.
The adorable little girl held her head high and spoke in a stuffy, muffled voice:
"Nope.
I was out playing this afternoon and saw it. It even tried to swallow me.
