If only it had known this would happen, not a hundred guts would have dared it to disturb the Red Python, and now it was almost beaten to death, wuu wuu!
Mao Tuan was the first to discover Mo Yan, whimpering as it descended from the tree, frantically rushing to Mo Yan's feet, and attempted to climb up her leg with a pitifully scared look.
But by now it had grown into a large and round creature that stood as tall as Mo Yan's shoulder on its hind legs, no longer able to snuggle in her arms like when it was little.
Feeling its body tremble, Mo Yan rolled her eyes but still embraced it, patting its back and soothing it with a gentle voice. After all, it was only a few months old and had always lived with humans—this kind of scene was probably its first, no wonder it was so scared.
