Chapter 502

As Ryan turned to look at the sharp-nosed viper, it let out a hiss and sprang toward him with its mouth wide open. In that split second, Ryan had no time to consider whether he should catch the snake or quickly jump aside. Instinctively, he swung out his right hand. A stream of blood sprayed onto a rock, and something with the color of leaves fell to the ground. When Ryan opened his eyes again, he saw that the sharp-nosed viper had been cut in half. The tail end was still wriggling non-stop. Ryan heaved a sigh of relief. Had he not had the knife in his right hand, he would've been bitten. And since they were in the desert without any medicine, he would have no other way out than to await death. "That didn't scare you, did it?" Ryan comforted Sherry. Sherry didn't say anything, but she avoided Ryan's gaze. It was as if she was afraid that he would notice something. A thought suddenly flashed through Ryan's mind, and he fixed a stern gaze on Sherry. "You saw the sharp-nosed vipe