By the time she turned back to where Bai Xia was, the trio had already collected everything and stood back up.
When they saw her coming over, the three of them nodded toward her gratefully. "Little Miss, fortunately, you were here to allay our pressing crisis."
Thinking back on it now, this little great aunt's methods were truly swift and fierce.
She first shot through several zombies to intimidate everyone, and then she started attacking the spectators.
By using some kind of method, she actually made the spectators start killing each other in chaos.
The trio's gazes settled on that soft and adorable white snakelet on the little lady's shoulder.
Just now, they had clearly watched how this white snakelet transformed into a serpent that blocked out the sky. It was simply poles apart from its present adorable appearance.
Qiao Mu did not say any more, and she simply reached out to pick up the middle-aged man who was gasping his last.
