The little pink snake was quite clever; with the Red Python's silent permission, its tail quickly wrapped around Mo Yan's finger. Tilting its tiny head, it appraised her, adorably flicking its tongue as if to act cute.
The icy touch made all the hairs on Mo Yan's body stand on end, yet the snake was too adorable, and it quickly made her relax. Unsure of what the little snake liked to eat, she fetched a small slice of fish from the Space.
The little pink snake showed no interest in the fish slice. Instead, its tiny head vigorously burrowed into Mo Yan's palm where the Ancient Jade Mark was, as if something inside was luring it.
After giving it some thought, Mo Yan tried to extract a tiny drop of Spirit Spring Water from between her fingers. It wasn't that she was stingy or reluctant to give more, but the Spiritual Energy in the Spirit Spring Water was more than the little pink snake could handle. Drinking this small drop could upset it so much that it might wish for death.