Chapter 236 The Slim Chance Of Survival

• Smelling the strong smell of corrosion, Luna Smith's face looked very ugly.
• She looked at Arthur Finch, her voice low: "I think we might be in trouble."
• Arthur Finch naturally knew as well. His gaze was fixed on the top of the tent, where a black shadow was stretched out long, the huge body of the python standing upright like a giant tree trunk, its gaping mouth making people shudder involuntarily.