As swift as the wind.
It didn't even have eyes, yet the snake's movements were quite agile for a moment—though it still missed.
Fu Qian's movements were almost synchronized with it, but in the completely opposite direction.
Even if Miss Liushuang, who was startled, hadn't stepped back, the distance between her and the snake's head remained unchanged.
Of course, this brought the snake's head closer to Professor Lisa.
The previous dullness reappeared after the pounce yielded no results.
However, this time it recovered faster. Immediately afterward, the snake's head seemed to have found a new target, swinging directly toward the closer Lisa like a dragon wagging its tail.
Without a doubt, Professor Fu sidestepped once more, and the snake's head positioning system maintained extremely stable operation, leaving it empty-handed again.
"What on earth is this? So disgusting!"
But Professor Lisa wasn't as easygoing as Ji Liushuang, glaring at the box with undisguised disgust.
