385 Unparalleled Prodigy!

The group who was surrounded by the swarm of snakes was ecstatic, their eyes gazing hopefully in the direction where the flute's melody seemed to originate.

Had their savior finally arrived? Has an expert recluse come to save us?

This was their one and only hope of survival.

"Help!" Young Master Lan cried, tears streaming down his face. He did not look anything like the graceful young master of a wealthy home he actually was.

"Help, help!" The others regained their senses as well, crying aloud pathetically; the girls’ cries were especially shrill.

At this point where life and death hung in a balance, what was elegance? What was grace?

The melodious flute continued to play the unfamiliar tune. The crowd was delighted to see that the serpent king seemed to grow anxious upon hearing the sounds of the flute; it coiled into itself, although the remaining length was still tens of feet long.

The small snakes began to thrash in agitation.

The flute was approaching!