Faced with the snake's words, I swallowed my saliva and whispered, "Guess me or not."

"You guess I guess I guess I guess I don't guess..." She seemed to be in a good mood and said something back to me.

"I guess you guess..."

While I was talking, she interrupted me suddenly: "Don't talk nonsense, Jiang Cheng, you are now a turtle in a urn. Kick your strange wooden knife away, or I'll shoot at once."

"You have a gun in your hand. You're right about everything."

I responded reluctantly and kicked compassion a little further. The snake sneered and said, "Tie him up."

Suddenly, the people in the stormy...