The white tiger's whole body was no longer pure white like before, many differences had taken place.
From being a whole white fur tiger, he was now has a combination of yellow and black lines all over his body.
His height was now two to three meters tall, and the length was four to five meters.
He was no longer a complete tiger but a hybrid of tiger and lion, he was now a liger. (If you want to see what 'Liger' looks like, please google it)
These changes made him quite more ferocious than before.
And it was all thanks to the demons (for giving him the threat) and to the phantom (for saving him and at the same time, gave him the will) for gaining all of this.
With the sunshine, the fur all over his body glittered, like a sharp sword under the sun.
Suddenly, he shifted his eyes at the sky, a flash of lightning shone in his eyes.
Roar *
A horrifying and scary roar came out from his huge mouth.
With his roar, the -once again - calm forest shook and the wind blew as if congratulating his success.
Although the strength he had now cannot be called invincible, he knew that the beasts that can be a potential threat against him were now little in numbers.
-At least that what he believed-
After one deadly roar, the white tiger (I'd still call him the same name) looked at the place where the phantom appeared and disappeared. He can't help but smile.
Thinking about phantom - He doesn't know Wang Feng's name - a gleam of light shown one again in his eyes as he whispered, "My benefactor, I, Jīliè (literary means: fierce), will always be your servant. I will never forget your kindness to me, just wait and I will come to be your servant! "
As he exclaimed, his body flicked and turned into afterimages as he ran towards a certain place.
His guts telling him that the one he wanted to find was at the innermost part of the woods.
Intending to find the whereabouts of the phantom, the white tiger of Jīliè started his journey.
Do not underestimate the instinct of beasts, because the instincts of beasts were "almost" "always" accurate. Beasts' instinct was threefold stronger and accurate than humans. Their instinct also rising as their level of Cultivation rise.
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On the other hand, Wang Feng still does not know anything about what he had done, he was oblivious about the miracles and scary things he just did that left everyone amused.
Even in his dream, he won't expect that something would happen just by playing the piano.
Sitting on the familiar wooden chair he had created inside the courtyard as his seat, he was silently watching the trees and flowers planted neatly and vividly around the courtyard.
This place looked like a small fairyland.
Many kinds of trees and flowers can be found in his courtyard.
The flowers were wonderful and elegant to watch, from being colorful, fragrant, and apple to the eyes, observing these flowers could give you a fresh feeling.
The trees were tall, royal, and healthy, the leaves were greenish green and it's impossible to find any defective or dead parts of any trees here. These trees were the ones making the oxygen healthier and fresher.
Sigh! *
After a long time of silence, Wang Feng could not help but sigh.
Although the scenery here was very beautiful and apple to the eye, you would feel and you will also found it a bit boring if you can watch it every day.
"Why do I have to be alone ?! " He asked himself, frustrated.
He died alone, but alas, he also reincarnated and now still alone!
"Tsk! I think the sky is just torturing me! "
I meant, maybe heaven was against my complaints and this was how they wanted me to be punished.
A weak and lonely mortal in a calm, quiet and deserted forest!
'What a pain! '
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After a while, Wang Feng stopped muttering, silently re-watched the scenery.
When he felt tired looking at a certain place, he shifted his sight and looked at the lilies in the pond.
The water in the pond was clean and too deep that the color turned green. Even Wang Feng can't see how deep this lake really was.
And he also had no plan to know because there's no use at all.
He took another deep breath before he stood up and walked towards the pond and squatted down (Asian-squat). He was looking at the water surface.
When he sat down, he can't help but smile when he saw his reflection.
He was wearing a white cloak he had found in this hut he was in. His hair was thick, beautiful, black, and long.
He looked not ugly but not very handsome. He had two deep black eyes, his eyes were revealing a sense of pride and intelligence. And his nose won't be defeated by any other parts, because his nose was as tall and sharp as the noses of pops-stars. He can't help but crack a silly smile with his pink lips.
"The face is handsome, but I'm in the woods. When the time comes, I want to travel the whole world and enjoy this life! " He firmly promised in his heart, in this way, he could forget the sadness in his heart.
Although it was just a dream, at least he has a dream. Better than nothing.
"Like a dream! "
Sigh*
He just squatted there without getting tired, he didn't move but calmly watched his reflection on the surface of the water.
In the courtyard, you can only see a young man with a melancholic temperament squatting near the pond.
Chapter 1 concludes: Do Not Curse the God!
Next Chapter: Jīliè and Wang Feng
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