The Pockmarked Face Vice Chairman also looked grave.
She examined Xin Lin's wound.
There was a snake bite mark on Xin Lin's palm.
However, the blood oozing from the bite was bright red, showing no trace of poison.
Wan Ying clearly applied medicine, why was she bitten?
"Break the jar!"
The Pockmarked Face Vice Chairman gritted her teeth and ordered the black jar to be smashed open.
Once the jar was smashed open, the Grass Python inside began crawling everywhere.
The Crane Crown Snake was curled up at the bottom of the jar, trembling and too scared to move.
It seemed obviously frightened.
"It was this snake that bit Wan Ying to death."
Xin Lin pointed at the small Crane Crown Snake.
"Nonsense! Wan Ying can't have been bitten to death by it."
The Pockmarked Face said coldly, Wan Ying had definitely applied a special Snake Repellent Powder.
"How do you know it wasn't this snake? Look, it's ready to bite again."
Xin Lin said, stepping closer to the Crane Crown Snake.
