Hiss Hiss Hiss!!!
Just as White Mitchell appeared beside the mysterious woman, the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast already had its large, gaping mouth wide open.
The gaping mouth of the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast hung just above the mysterious woman,
Under that cavernous maw, the mysterious woman seemed nothing more than a fragile chick, which the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast could easily swallow in one gulp.
âAhh!!!â
The mysterious woman was so terrified that she lost her composure, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
However, just then, the figure of White Mitchell suddenly appeared and pushed the mysterious woman in another direction.
Boom!
In an instant, the gaping mouth of the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast slammed shut.
The place where the mysterious woman had been standing was instantly reduced to rubble.
âPuff puff puffâ¦â
The mysterious woman, who had just escaped death, with wide open eyes and a trembling heart, looked at where she had stood moments ago, beads of sweat the size of peas dripping from her forehead, as if a dam had broken.
âDonât just stand there, go!â White Mitchell commanded in a stern voice.
Coming to her senses, the mysterious woman gave White Mitchell a grateful look, then immediately followed him, ready to flee.
Meanwhile, having missed its target, the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast had got a mouthful of twigs and leaves.
This made the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast utterly enraged. It let out an angry roar and sped off in the direction where White Mitchell and the mysterious woman were heading.
âIâ¦I canât run anymore!â At this point, the mysterious woman suddenly spoke.
Sigh!
Women are really troublesome!
White Mitchell frowned, then decided to turn around, hoisted the mysterious woman onto his back, and ran quickly toward the entrance of the valley.
Although he was carrying an extra person, because the mysterious woman was not heavy, and the added weight was nothing to White Mitchell, his speed was not hampered.
âWhere should we run now!?â White Mitchell asked while running.
Taking deep breaths, the mysterious woman answered in some delirium, âIâ¦I donât know, I really donât knowâ¦â
Clearly, the mysterious woman was scared out of her wits.
After losing her Flaming Tiger, she was like a spoiled rich girl suddenly thrown into a slum, helpless as to how to fend for herself.
White Mitchell rolled his eyes in disbelief: âYouâre a Beast Tamer, arenât you? Donât you know the habits of Spiritual Beasts?â
Beast Tamer?
The mysterious woman was stunned for a moment, then she had an epiphany and exclaimed: âRight, I am a Beast Tamer!â
Hearing this, White Mitchell was completely speechless. He felt like throwing this scatterbrain directly into the mouth of the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast just to get it over with.
At the same time, the mysterious woman, having suddenly remembered she was a Beast Tamer, regained her composure.
âRun east! Use the terrain to slow it down, then run towards the entrance of the valley. Once we escape the valley, weâll be safe!â the mysterious woman instructed.
âWill it work?â White Mitchell asked uncertainly, given that the mysterious woman had just forgotten her identity as a Beast Tamer, her judgement wasnât exactly dependable.
Upon hearing this, the mysterious woman replied, somewhat smugly: âOf course, Iâm a Beast Tamer, you canât go wrong following my advice!â
âWell! Iâll trust you this time!â Without hesitation, White Mitchell plunged straight into a dense forest. Meanwhile, the Snake-shaped Spiritual Beast reappeared behind them. The danger was present once more.
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