Chapitre 601: Chapter 601: Is White Mitchell a Weakling?

Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!

The snake-shaped beast let out a harrowing hiss that would send chills down anyone's spine.

White Mitchell, carrying the mystery woman on his back, ran frantically.

Finally, White Mitchell managed to cross between two towering trees.

But he dared not look back. If the snake-shaped beast wasn't fooled, a mere moment of pause was enough for him to meet his end in its gaping jaws.

Boom!!!

Fortunately, not long after White Mitchell made his escape, a deafening thump was heard from behind.

Soon after, the entire valley began to tremble.

Yet, White Mitchell didn't turn back.

After all, the snake-shaped beast would likely break free soon. Safety was his only thought for the moment, and that meant getting out of harm's way first.

White Mitchell altered his course, charging towards the valley's exit.

About half an hour later, White Mitchell finally escaped the valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.