Chapter 255: The Long-Eared Fox Imitation Show

The Tyrant Python lived on the first floor of Whisperwind Pavilion. This guy was pretty lazy; it had delegated the task of guarding the morel mushrooms to the alligator snapping turtle and would spend all day coiled on the ground motionless. Occasionally it would swim in the lake outside, and sometimes Suming worried he would step on it when coming and going at night.

You couldn't really blame it, since it was supposed to be hibernating. The other snakes Suming brought back were still asleep in the big cages in the warehouse.

As soon as Wang Hao walked in, he was nearly scared to death at the sight of the huge snake. The Tyrant Python's head was positioned right between Wang Hao's legs, looking up and bringing its head close to Wang Hao's face, they locked eyes.

Wang Hao's face turned deathly pale, he was so frightened he couldn't speak, and just sat on the ground, making "uh-uh" sounds in his throat.