The flame in the center of the serpent's coils still flickered, working as a perfect distraction, drawing the beast's attention away from Wen Ran's actions. As the serpent opened its eyes, it didn't immediately register the loss of its treasure. Instead, it gazed at Wen Ran with a look of pure disdain, as if it were regarding some insignificant insect. Wen Ran could practically feel the mockery in its eyes, a silent judgment as it looked down on him.
Maybe that works to my advantage, Wen Ran thought, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Without hesitation, he darted away, moving as quickly as his legs could carry him. He made sure to keep the flower hidden securely behind his back, not daring to risk a glance over his shoulder. The last thing he needed was to confirm the beast was chasing after him.