Chapter 121: This Is My Turf

Ramon Baxter watched the black snake slip away, then headed straight into the cave. As he went deeper, the darkness thickened, but his vision remained clear. He didn't slow down. He reached a wide chamber inside, where several human skeletons lay. One skeleton sat cross-legged, its clothes rotted to rags. Even after years, the skeleton's thumb and forefinger were still clutching a deep-blue crystal orb. Ramon paused, taken aback. The sphere was exactly like the one he'd taken from the small island...