Although we had pinpointed the location of the Bicheon Snake, we couldn’t begin the capture right away.

As one of the top-tier venomous creatures, there were various preparations to be made.@@novelbin@@

The first thing we prepared was wung-hwang, a protective substance.

It had protected people from the immense venom of creatures like the Zimjo, so it was essential to secure it as a precaution.

We used a special wung-hwang, made by mixing seok-wung-hwang with herbs and the Tang Clan’s unique essence. Grandfather said he would prepare it before we left.

* Bubbling.

Looking at the herb mixture boiling in the pot, Grandfather spoke.

“They say it couldn’t make the Top Ten Poisons because its venom isn’t strong enough, but still, we can’t afford to be careless.”

“Of course, Grandfather. There’s no such thing as too much caution.”

Although I was eager to capture the creature, Grandfather’s words were entirely valid.

After all, I had died from a snake bite in my past life.

I never imagined a snake would emerge in a hotel room, but capturing venomous snakes is always risky, no matter how much safety is ensured.

Wild animals all have their own personalities, and even with the most standard responses, unforeseen situations can occur.

While Grandfather prepared the wung-hwang, I was tasked with preparing the bag for capturing the creature.

“We’ll capture it, but the real problem is where to keep it.”

“Snakes can slip through even the tiniest gap, so we usually put them in a bag.”

“That’s what we do in our Tang Clan as well.”

While the wung-hwang was something Grandfather could handle, the real problem was the bag.

Snakes can escape through even the smallest opening, so when catching them in the wild, the usual method is to place them immediately in a pouch.

* Kiss?

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* Kiss!

* Kiss?

* Kishishi...

* Tshrut!

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