Chapter 707

Chapter 707

This White Tiger was arrogant and irritable.

Christina squatted down to put out the fire, whose hands were sore because of the barbecue. The

White Tiger liked barbecue and bullied her. Christina was scared and had to feed it.

“You like barbecue so much. Why don't you roast your butt and eat it?” She kicked out the small fire

while complaining.

The White Tiger immediately looked up and roared at her.

It not only was picky about food but also understand people's words. Moreover, it had a bad

temper.

Since Christina had some experience dealing with Earl, a black cat, she knew that she was

temporarily safe, because the White Tiger had no intention of eating her.

The sun was high. The barbecue took her a whole morning.

The woman and the tiger were finally well fed and went on their way.

By her intuition, she wanted to go to the Great Waterfall. Although the nearby valleys were filled

with the sound of the Great Waterfall, and any other sounds were covered, she felt that something

had happened at the Great Waterfall last night.

“I'm going to see the Great Waterfall.” Christina pointed to the magnificent Great Waterfall opposite

them.

“Later, if I meet the big snake on that tree in front of the Great Waterfall again, remember to take

me away immediately.” She did not forget the five-meter-long snake on the tree.

It was said that the snake was a vengeful creature, which meant that it was very stingy. Last night,

the White Tiger and the big snake fought. If they met again, it wouldn't end well.

“That snake is not that big compared to you. But you lost the fight. How useless you are”

Christina carefully went down the mountain and the White Tiger behind her roared angrily.

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're louder.” She said defiantly, “I know you're all

afraid of this Scepter. Be careful that I poke you with it.”

The White Tiger was infuriated by her words. It rushed towards her irritably and hit her back with its

big head. She was not good at keeping the balance as the White Tiger, the quadruped. She rolled

down the hill.

(Oh, my waist.)

Fortunately, the ground was not too steep. She tumbled and fell, covered with mud and grass. She

bumped into

a soft rock. Before Christina felt grateful, she got up and fixed her eyes on it. It was not a soft rock,

but a dead boar.

The dead body was still warm. So it had just died.

She immediately took two steps away cautiously. If hungry, she was naturally happy to see the dead

boar. But now that she was full, she felt strange for meeting dead animals in the valley.

"How could it be?"

“It wasn't dead normally.”

Patting down the dirt and grass, she turned to look at the arrogant White Tiger and said to herself,

"What happened to these animals? Illness? Poisoning?”

The White Tiger squatted on all fours stately and watched the dead boar gruesomely.

Something terrible seemed to have happened.

All of sudden, the tiger rushed towards her. She thought it was going to hit her again. As she was

about to dodge, the White Tiger picked her up, threw her on its back. It carried her and ran towards

the Great Waterfall.

Everything seemed to become urgent. There was no time to delay.

The tiger was speedy. The strong wind blew her face. Christina lay on its back and clutched the

white hairs on its neck with both hands for fear of falling.

After one night time, she had more trust in this smart tiger.

In this world, animals were more reliable than human beings, because the latter was mysterious.

Barbarians and animals were simpler and easier to get along with.

Passing by the old tree, Christina did not find the big snake they met last night. Maybe the tiger was

so fast that she did not see it. Or maybe the snake went somewhere else.

At the Great Waterfall, the waterfall fiercely slammed down and got them all wet. She raised her

head high and gazed at the magnificent Great Waterfall with some humbleness. This Great Waterfall

was a masterpiece by

nature.

However, the tiger did not intend to stop. Raising its head, it didn't fear the torrent and shuttled

through the water curtain towards the inside of the Great Waterfall.

Only then did she know that there was a cave inside the waterfall. The White Tiger jumped on a

raised big stone. Soon, she saw a narrow passage. It was dark with the smell of something rotten.

Subconsciously she felt that there was something terrible in the passage. At this time, the White

Tiger had

already arrived at the end of the passage. This was an extremely spacious and tall cave. Some

stalactites grew wildly above her head and algae all over the ancient rocks. This was a natural

Waterfall Cave. It seemed to be thousands of years old.

However, the Waterfall Cave was impenetrable, so the air seemed a little stuffy and fishy, which was

awful

Soon, Christina sensed something unusual.

There were traces of fighting and there were rubbles from the wall in the Waterfall Cave.

The White Tiger entered the Waterfall Cave and became vigilant with all the muscles tight. It

seemed that the tiger was waiting for something terrible.

(Who are you?)

(How come you have two-thirds of the Scepter?)

Christina heard an ancient and ethereal voice. There was no one talking in the Waterfall Cave, only

the sound of the wind blowing from the entrance. But she did hear a hoarse voice from a thousand-

year-old man.

The White Tiger immediately threw Christina to the ground and was ready to attack. It roared wildly

at the entire mountain wall.

Its roar echoed in the Waterfall Cave.

Christina got nervous. She clenched the scepter and shouted, “Who are you? Come out!”

She just felt that someone was teasing and scaring her. Unexpectedly, after her words, the thing in

the dark began to move slowly. A huge striped snake approached her. When she saw it clearly, a

pair of gloomy snake eyes suddenly appeared and its huge head was already in front of her.

(Nagar.

(Those people gave me a name, Nagar.) The huge snake's head was as big as a small car. It came

close to Christina and hissed. Christina could hear the snake talking to her in her mind.

Oh, my god! This snake was as terrifying as a dragon.

She was stunned.

The Snake God, Nagar, continued to hiss. “Who are you? Where did you get the Scepter from?”

Perhaps because it had been trapped in the Great Waterfall for thousands of years and was too

lonely and bored. Nagar did not attack her immediately.

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