C105 Find an antidote
I was most afraid of snakes. If it weren't for Zhao'er's troubles, I would have already fainted from fright.
His heart felt like it was about to break, but he could only watch as Zhao'er's ruddy, plump face gradually sagged until it turned yellow, without a trace of blood.
With that kind of pain, I used my life to stare at that blood-red snake's tongue and shouted:
"Let go of Zhao'er!"
Then
