My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early

Chapter 137 - 137: 133: Survival on a Deserted Island (1) (1 more)

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“Xiaolang.” Song Zhizhi’s eyes immediately filled with tears.

Luo Xiaolang, had given her his own blood to drink.

She had never thought that somebody would go to such lengths for her.

After all, she and Luo Xiaolang were nothing more than strangers who had met by chance.

Their relationship was merely that of employer and employee.

“Don’t fall asleep, I’ll be right back” Luo Xiaolang instructed.

As he pressed against his wound, he got up and left.

He didn’t see his actions as anything extraordinary, nor did he think they had any significant impact on others.

Luo Xiaolang left quickly.

As Song Zhizhi lay on the beach, her gaze fixed on the brilliant sunlight before her. The sun was almost directly overhead.

The sun’s rays were so warm.

Much warmer than the icy sea water.

Before long, Luo Xiaolang returned.

Wrapping some fresh water in a large leaf, he gently helped Song Zhizhi up from the ground and fed her the water.

Song Zhizhi finished drinking.

Luo Xiaolang then offered Song Zhizhi some wild fruit he had plucked from a tree, “Eat up. These are all edible and not poisonous.”

“Hmm.”

Slowly, Song Zhizhi began to chew the fruit.

It was somewhat astringent, but also had a hint of tart sweetness. She had two.

Luo Xiaolang sat beside her, consuming the fruit heartily.

They both rested for a while.

Luo Xiaolang stood up and helped Song Zhizhi up, “Let’s go into the jungle and see if we can make a bamboo raft to get off this island. Before we leave, we need to prepare all the food we are going to need at

“Hmm.”

Together, Song Zhizhi and Luo Xiaolang hobbled into the jungle.

The jungle was a lot colder than the beach. The dense tree cover allowed very little sunlight to penetrate, and their soaked clothes made Song Zhizhi sneeze violently twice in the cold.

“First let’s find a safe place, then I’ll make a fire to dry our clothes.”

“Hmm,” Song Zhizhi nodded.

With Luo Xiaolang there, this unknown and dangerous place seemed less terrifying.

The two of them moved forward.

Suddenly, they stopped.

Song Zhizhi saw a snake lying in front of them.

A snake.

It was immense, and it was flickering its tongue, right in front of them.

Song Zhizhi felt a chill down her spine. She was unable to control her terror.

Her body began trembling involuntarily.

She didn’t know what to do and squeezed Luo Xiaolang’s hand tighter.

But at that moment, Luo Xiaolang let go of her hand.

Song Zhizhi was startled.

Luo Xiaolang signaled her to be silent with a finger on his lips.

Then, he took a dagger out of his pocket.

He signaled Song Zhizhi to move back.

Song Zhizhi gritted her teeth and took a step back.

At the same moment…

“Ah!!!” Song Zhizhi screamed.

The large python jumped up from the ground and lunged straight at them.

She could scarcely imagine the feeling of the snake wrapping around her and biting her again. She was always afraid of soft-bodied animals, and snake was what she feared most.

However, what she imagined did not happen.

Song Zhizhi witnessed Luo Xiaolang deftly grabbing the snake by the neck, then stabbing the dagger directly into its seven -inch mark. The snake writhed for a while, then collapsed.

Song Zhizhi was left dumbfounded.

Was Luo Xiaolang simply too strong?

She had never tested Luo Xiaolang’s Combat Power, she trusted him on Wei Ziming’s word.

Only now was she truly amazed by the explosive power this woman possessed.

Having dealt with the snake, Luo Xiaolang turned to Song Zhizhi and said, “Extra meal for you..”