Chapter 358: The Four Clans of Jexburgh

That damned beast had just humiliated him, and Oliver Yale had to vent. He strode forward and drove a savage kick into its body. "Pah! Trash." He spat on the giant python's corpse, then plunged his hand into its belly. Shlick! A jade-green sphere the size of an ostrich egg came free, its surface ringed with a faint luster, clear and glassy like carved jade. Oliver stared at the snake gall in his palm and couldn't help clicking his tongue. "Holy hell, that gallbladder's huge!" Travis Jauncy...