The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660: 555 Huan Went Crazy [1 Update]_2

Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "Someone must have accidentally wandered in here and fell."

Before the water snake died, it was impossible to swim in this lake.

"Exterminating a scourge for the people," Di Wu Yue said. "Big sister, your good fortune has just increased by a layer."

"Someone’s coming," Ying Zijin’s ears twitched, and her eyes narrowed slightly, "Let’s go first."

Di Wu Yue stepped forward to help her up, and the two of them took another path down.

They had barely left when the team made up of diviners, ancient martial artists, and several ancient medicine practitioners arrived.

Seeing the tragic scene, the leader, an old man, took a sharp breath, "We’re too late, he’s dead."

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Master Wen, there’s someone here!"

The old man immediately looked over.

On the grass, Huan lay there, his lips purplish-blue, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"A Westerner?" the old man frowned, "It’s possible that a tourist accidentally came here and disturbed this water snake."

"The water snake emerged to harm people, which attracted the attention of that master, and she then took action to slay the water snake."

With that, he became reverent, "Truly, the master is a role model for our kind. You all have much to learn."

They were too far away.

They had only caught a glimpse of the girl’s figure from behind.

This made the diviners, who had attended the exchange meeting on Jade Pine Mountain that day, immediately think of the girl who had immobilized Lou Wenhai with a mere gesture.

They still hadn’t found out who she was.

She was a true master.

And now, she had slain such a huge water snake, wasn’t that proof she was skilled not just in divination but also in ancient martial arts?

The others exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other’s eyes.

An ancient martial artist from the group stepped forward and quickly pressed several points on Huan’s body, sealing his acupoints and heart meridian.

Another ancient medicine practitioner took out a detoxification pill and fed it to Huan.

His purplish-blue face faded slightly, but his body continued to shake.

"The poison of the water snake isn’t completely lethal because it doesn’t like to eat dead things," the ancient medicine practitioner stroked his beard, "but its paralyzing effect is very strong. This young man is lucky; he’s just mentally disoriented."

"However, it’s a pity that my medical skills aren’t high enough to cure his poison. Miss Meng might be able to."

But how could the Meng Family possibly offer treatment to an outsider so casually?