Super System in the Early Tang Dynasty

Li Xingzhi followed behind the black snake, carrying Yue'er, and headed towards the valley entrance.

Along the way, the snakes made way for a straight road.

Seeing so many slimy worms, Li Xingzhi still felt a little disgusted, but he was not afraid much.

As soon as they reached the valley entrance, they saw five people whose path was blocked by a group of snakes. The five people were also looking at Li Xingzhi with surprise.

"Yue'er!"

The beautiful woman in the middle exclaimed in surprise as soon as she noticed the strange boy who had emerged from the snakes carrying the girl in his arms! The two women behind her also looked at the girl Li Xingzhi was carrying, their faces showing some surprise, but when they turned to look at the boy, they were somewhat worried.

"Do you know Yue'er?"

Li Xingzhi looked at the group of people in front of him who were dressed similarly to the young girl and asked them a question.

Just as the beautiful woman was about to say something, a sharp, piercing whistling sound suddenly rang out.

Li Xingzhi looked down and saw the small golden snake with its head raised and neck outstretched not far away, along with its shadow, a few inches long, hidden by the thinning purple mist.

He looked up at the people in front of him staring at the purple poisonous mist, their brows furrowed with tension. He understood immediately; the snake in the purple mist must have been brought by them. It was quite impressive that the little golden snake had come out to deal with the situation. However, Li Xingzhi did not think that the little snake was a match for She Da.

Even those who didn't fully understand the little golden snake's strength, seeing its graceful and unrestrained demeanor and the purple-striped spirit snake's tense shrieks as if facing a formidable enemy, gained some understanding of the situation.

"Hey, if you don't take this little guy back soon, don't blame me if my She Da accidentally 'snap' him!" Since he knew that the group knew Yue'er, they must be from the Wu Clan, so he kindly reminded them.

"Hmph! Our family's spirit snake is the most powerful!" The girl behind the beautiful woman retorted, jumping out to speak.

Hearing the somewhat awkward and strange tone, which was exactly the same as Yue'er's, Li Xingzhi gradually revealed a knowing smile on his face—now that he understood the identities of these people, why would he care about a little girl's rude words?

The woman beside the girl looked at the two small snakes in the middle with a nervous expression, her face full of worry. She scolded the girl in a language that Li Xingzhi couldn't understand, and then looked at Li Xingzhi with a hesitant expression.

The pale-faced, beautiful woman in the middle then stepped forward to explain. It turned out that the purple-striped spirit snake, having encountered a formidable opponent, was no longer under her control.

Upon hearing this, Li Xingzhi realized the importance of the spirit snake to them. In a flash of inspiration, he was secretly delighted—wasn't this the perfect opportunity to "strengthen bilateral relations and promote exchanges and cooperation between the two sides"?

Through the special bond between owner and pet, a message was sent to the little golden snake. The owner secretly extended an index finger with his right hand, but his heart was bleeding!

These days, snakes and rats have long been in cahoots—if it weren't for that shameful rat in the house, how would this innocent little snake know how to be cunning and treacherous?

Li Xingzhi glanced at the few merits he had accumulated in the system from time to time, pondering how to maximize their value.

At this moment, a dramatic change occurred in the space between the group.

The two small snakes, which had been facing off, suddenly flashed with golden light in everyone's eyes. The dazzling golden snake fearlessly charged directly into the purple mist. With a swift movement of its mouth, it swallowed the purple poisonous mist that had previously frightened the five strange snakes. Then, with a flick of its tail, it tightly coiled around the purple-veined spirit snake before it could even react, unable to break free. The scene was just like…

Seeing how fast the little golden snake moved in the arena, Li Xingzhi realized that the little thing's previous standoff was just an act! It has to be said that in the face of absolute power, any schemes and tricks are useless!

He stared at the two snakes tightly intertwined in the arena, the small golden snake firmly occupying the top, its tiny body constantly writhing. A chill ran down his spine. This...this is—

No wonder there's a saying that "snakes are inherently lustful"—it turns out there's some truth to it!

Li Xingzhi secretly glanced at the people in front of him. Seeing that they were staring at the little golden snake in horror, and that the beautiful woman was even more solemn and did not notice the little golden snake's little movements, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and cursed inwardly - what a scoundrel!

Of course, things weren't actually as exaggerated as Li Xingzhi imagined; it was just that someone's intentions were too impure! The little golden snake was still very dedicated~

While the members of the Wu tribe were still in shock and hadn't recovered, the two small snakes that had been "coiling" and "fighting" had already separated. The little golden snake flicked its tail and came to Li Xingzhi's side, while the purple-striped spirit snake, like a wronged little wife, hesitated and followed closely behind the little golden snake, also arriving in front of Li Xingzhi.

Li Xingzhi looked at the cute little snake with its shimmering purple stripes in front of him, and was about to reach out to touch it when, to his surprise, the previously docile little creature suddenly bared its fierce fangs and bit down—

"Snapped!"

The little golden snake swung its tail fiercely, swatting the purple snake away. With a quick movement, it prepared to take another bite.

"do not want!"

"return!"

Looking at the small snake from which trickled purple blood, Li Xingzhi felt a pang of pity and a sense of defeat—it seemed he really didn't have any domineering aura! —They really didn't give him any face at all; after all, he was the boss's boss, wasn't he? Recalling the embarrassing scene of being surrounded by rats a month ago, he couldn't help but sigh.

He looked back at the little golden snake and felt a little comforted—if they don't give us face, let the ones with face go.

"Let that little thing go back!" Li Xingzhi had lost all interest in investigating at this point.

The little golden snake waved its body at the purple-striped spirit snake and flicked its red tongue. Seeing this, the purple-striped snake barely moved its injured body and, under the tense gazes of several witch clan members, slowly returned to an exquisite wooden tube.

Only after the lid of the wooden cylinder was put on did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.