Chapter 300 - The Weakness of the Beast
“Feng, why did you come down again? I know you are anxious, but what can you do if you are like this?” Hu Changlin was so anxious that his tears fell out. Hu Feng’s injury was so serious that he fell twice in just a short time.
“Feng, Zhi’er said before she left that if you wake up, you just lie down and wait for her to come back. You mustn’t hurt your head again, otherwise, even an immortal god cannot save you.”
Hu Feng suddenly felt the heat on his heart and he vomited a mouthful of blood, then he fainted.
Hu Changlin was so anxious that he busily shouted at Li Santong: “Santong, hurry, help me call Lu Dafu.”
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In the Luoying Mountain
Awu runs all the way to chase after Bai Zhi. But he still didn’t catch up to her, he entered the mountain by following the fresh footprints on the ground.
Not long after entering the mountain, he found the body of a porcupine. The porcupine was not big, but also not too small. The thorns on its body were long and sharp. Generally, when beast encounters it, they will retreat. When a porcupine is mad and angry, even a tiger will not dare to fight with it.
But this porcupine was dead. He turned the porcupine’s body and found a hole in its throat. The hole was small but deep. And the blood flowing out on it was still warm.
If this porcupine was killed by Bai Zhi, what weapon did she used to kill it? Everyone knows the skin of porcupine was very hard. A weak little girl like her, who didn’t practice martial arts, with only a small dagger pierced the hard skin of porcupine.
He has never seen such a wound before. How small was that dagger and how thin it’s blade must it be?
Without thinking any further, he followed the footprints on the ground and continued to catch up.
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Bai Zhi tightly squeezed the scalpel in her hand and carefully walked step by step.
Today, she came alone in the mountain. Hu Feng was not around and also Meng Nan. She could only rely on herself. She mustn’t make any mistake. She mustn’t get distracted when a beast suddenly appeared in front of her. She must keep calm and carefully observe the surroundings while looking for pangolin’s hideout.
But suddenly, a familiar roar of the beast sounded in the distance. Bai Zhi’s heart trembled: “No, what bad luck… …”
A huge figure appeared in her eyes after the roaring sound. It was the same beast, the white tiger. It looked smaller than the last time, but even if it’s smaller, she is still not it’s opponent at all!
The tiger rushed toward her and pounced its sharp nails at her.
Avoiding it is dangerous.
Bai Zhi tightly held the scalpel in her hand. Even if a person has a strong heart, in front of such beast, that person’s heart will tremble and his legs will be soft.
But she knows that trembling in fear is useless, and the softening of legs will only make her lose her last hope. She can’t be distracted at this time.
Bai Zhi quickly searched for the weakness of the tiger in her brain. What is the weakness of the tiger? Where is the place that she can kill it in one blow?
Bai Zhi remembered the time when she was in college, several classmates of her gathered together to discuss the lesson that their professor taught them. After a long time, everyone was tired and began to talk about jokes to ease the atmosphere.
Someone asked: “Does the beast have any weakness? What is it?”
At that time, a classmate laughed and said: “The beast, of course, have weaknesses. They all have a common fatal weakness – that is, human beings. In the forest, they can be invincible, but in front of human beings, they are nothing but a dish, a specimen, and a beautiful fur coat… …”