Everyone instinctively turned around to look, only to see one, two... a dense swarm of snakes appearing in front of them, stretching as far as the eye could see.
"Oh my god, where did all these snakes come from?" Logan and the others were stunned on the spot, finally understanding why those people were running. Anyone who didn't run would be a fool.
"Ah!" A scream rang out. The nearest Beast Master was instantly wrapped from head to toe by dozens of snakes.
"Young Master, run!" The Paul Family members grabbed Logan and ran. Facing so many snakes, no one had any intention of fighting; the first thing they thought of was running.
"Retreat, retreat!" Logan was slapped in the face by his own words from just moments ago.
"Young Master Logan, wait for me!" Carl was also terrified. Looking at so many snakes, he felt disgusted and revolted.
However, because they hadn't run away immediately, some snakes had already blocked their path, flicking their red tongues.
