Jiang Xingnan's face immediately turned as white as a sheet of paper. "Ah, snake, snake! Help! This young master is most afraid of this!"
However, aside from Fang Xinxin, the remainder of the students were frightened to death. How could they come to help him?
Jiang Xingnan grabbed the snake from around his neck and tried to tug it off. However, it only coiled tighter and even bit down on the back of his hand. "Save me! Quickly… get it off…"
His follower, Yu Liang, was helpless. "Brother… Brother Nan, I'm also really afraid of snakes."
Several of the students were in tears due to panic. "Somebody, someone save Brother Nan! He is suffocating!"
