Chapter 1143 Little White Snake

• Blessings rarely come twice, and trouble never comes alone.
• Jayce had just driven off a ash-gray giant python when another one slid in. His face tightened. He flipped like a hawk, rolled aside, and slammed a punch into the snake’s body. The python convulsed, stunned numb, and bolted away.
• Hot on the second python’s tail came a third and a fourth—each seven or eight meters long, moving with slick, scary speed. Big, thick, and somehow lightning fast. Their speed made zero sense for bodies that size.