C272 Prison

Lake.

It was calm and peaceful.

The Anaconda stared at the forest for a long time at the shore of the lake. There was a struggle in its crimson eyes, but it still did not dare to go up.

It did not dare to experience the pain that seemed to have been imprinted on its soul a second time.

However, it was not willing to give up.

He wasn't willing to let them run away just like that.

Suddenly