allendalepharm Chapter 1237 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (119)
Chapter 1237 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (119)
The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (119)
With other things on his mind, Lance walked quickly.
The rabbits were easy to deal with. On the way there, a few rabbits were caught off guard and grabbed by the ears because they didn't have time to react.
There are three of them in total, and they all seem to be doing very well, all plump and healthy.
Ningning should like it; it's chubby.
Without batting an eye, Lance tied the three rabbits together, and with agile movements, he cut straight through the odors in the wind and headed straight for the tin shack.
"Ow!"
The giant wolf, which was drinking water by the lake, suddenly raised its head, sniffed a few times, and then bared its teeth and let out a warning howl at the powerful scent.
Although this place used to be their territory, they have now divided it up. If that guy wants to come over, the other three will have to fight alongside him.
As for how they divide the territory among themselves, that's their business.
But at least for now, these guys should be on its side, so its howl was not only a warning to the other guys, but also a warning to the others.
Anyway, this is a good place, and it will absolutely not give it up.
Lance heard the howling in the wind but remained unmoved.
He's just a kid who can't tell who's stronger. Even if a few more came, they wouldn't be a match for him. Right now, he's more interested in knowing what's going on in that tin shack.
He moved incredibly fast, and several auras gradually gathered behind him, but Lance ignored them.
Soon his figure appeared near the tin shack, and Lance finally saw the source of the smell.
It turned out to be a spotted leopard, and at first glance, the leopard looked somewhat similar to him.
The other party seemed to have noticed his arrival long ago, and was perched on a high place looking down at him, his earthy yellow vertical pupils filled with ill intent and vigilance.
Lance didn't rush into action. He slowly strolled around the tin shed, carefully inspecting it first.
It seems the creature had only recently arrived and didn't know how to open a human door. There were signs of impact on the tin door of the shack, and its footsteps were also seen near the cellar entrance. It probably smelled food and tried to search the area but couldn't find it.
Thankfully, this guy didn't damage this place.
Lance breathed a slight sigh of relief. At least it wasn't damaged. Ningning cared a lot about this place, and he didn't want it to be ruined by this guy who came from who-knows-where.
He was taking his time here, while the leopard over there was almost driven mad by his arrogance and lack of respect for others.
The leopard began pacing back and forth on the high ground, baring its teeth and making warning growls in its throat, occasionally appearing as if it wanted to pounce, trying to intimidate Lance.
After the inspection was completed, Lance finally looked at the leopard.
His vertical pupils were clearer than the other's, and the muscles in his shoulder blades rose and fell smoothly with his walking movements. His jet-black fur looked exceptionally glossy and shiny, making him look inferior to the other at first glance.
He leisurely walked to the side of the tin shed, leaped up, and after a second of eye contact with the leopard, unexpectedly attacked.
"Roar!"
The leopard was caught off guard by his sudden attack and, in its shock, had no time to dodge, getting bitten on the shoulder blade.
The immense bite force caused it to scream in pain. It reacted quickly, turning its head to bite back at the other creature.
Lance, however, had already given in. He leaped away and pounced on the leopard, knocking it to the ground. His usually indifferent gaze now looked particularly cold, and his snow-white fangs revealed their lethality for the first time.
Even those vertical pupils that could captivate Song Ning now held the most dangerous gaze, the killing intent within them far exceeding mere minor skirmishes.
The leopard chickened out.
Before that fang could bite down, it tucked its tail between its legs, its resistance became seemingly harmless, and a soft growling came from its throat that a beast shouldn't make.
The threat to its life instilled in it an unprecedented fear. It no longer tried to provoke and confront as before, but instead attempted to escape by feigning weakness.
Lance, however, remained unmoved by its show of weakness.
He would never tolerate any potential threat that could damage a place Song Ning cherished.
The black panther's snow-white fangs snapped down, and blood splattered from its throat, staining the ground.
A ferocious beast that was just swaggering away lost its life in an instant. This is the law of the jungle, and the consequence of this wild beast's ignorance.
Lance only stood up when the throat inside the fangs had completely stopped breathing and turned cold.
He washed himself thoroughly in the snow, making sure he wasn't covered in the fishy smell, before quickly leaving with the rabbit.
As for the leopard, he believed that Song Ning would not want to see something similar to him, so for the first time, he did not take the prey away.
Not long after he left, the leopard, which had been lying motionless on the ground, remained stiff for a long time.
Suddenly, the leopard began to breathe again.