The two men ran all the way with torches in their hands and finally arrived at the entrance of the white snake's cave.

Song Yuehua shouted twice, and soon the white snake swam out.

"Master, there is a person entering the mountain. Can you help me find him?" Song Yuehua said.

The white snake hissed twice and swam forward.

Song Yuehua and Duan Yidao followed immediately.

The Mountain of No Return is very large. The two people and the snake kept finding the moon and went deeper and deeper into the mountain. The growls and howls they could hear became clearer and clearer, but fortunately, with the white snake there, no wild animals dared to approach them.

After jogging for a long time, Duan Yidao was a little out of breath.

Suddenly, a low growl came from the front, and a tiger with white hair and black stripes blocked the way. The white snake opened its bloody mouth at the tiger and hissed. The white tiger faced the few people, with its hair standing up, sharp teeth exposed, tail erect, and made a threatening growl.

This white tiger was much larger than the ones she had encountered before, and its strength and speed were very oppressive.

The white snake opened its mouth and bit it. In just a moment, the two beasts started biting each other.

Duan Yida stuck the torch into the ground, pulled out his axe and hatchet, ready to find the right moment to strike back.

Song Yuehua found a high ground, drew out the arrow, pulled the string to its full extent, squinted her eyes and aimed at the white tiger.

Although the White Snake was not at a disadvantage, Song Yuehua did not want to wait for the White Snake to exhaust it to death.

It is impossible to deliver a fatal blow at this angle, so wait until the white tiger's flank is exposed and then shoot it with an arrow.

Although he knew that it would be angered, he did not expect that its firepower would be concentrated on Song Yuehua. If the white snake had not entangled it, he would have been torn to pieces.

The place where the white tiger and the white snake were fighting was getting closer and closer to her. Song Yuehua was afraid of being affected and wanted to move to another place. Just as she was about to leave, she saw the white tiger roaring at her, breaking free from the white snake, and pouncing on her.

Song Yuehua flipped backwards and almost hit the back of her head on a stone.

Looking up, Duan Yidao was holding an axe and chopping at the white tiger's head, but the axe missed its target and hit its neck, which stopped the tiger. The white tiger roared at Duan Yidao again, and then continued to pounce on Song Yuehua.

Song Yuehua: "..." You only pick on the weak ones, right?

Fortunately, the white snake entangled the white tiger again. Song Yuehua did not plan to wait any longer. She must pierce this big cat into a sieve today!

The white tiger bit the white snake hard and tore it off, causing most of its flesh to fall off. The white snake wrapped itself tightly around the white tiger, causing its bones to crackle. The pain made its face grim and its roar shook the entire valley.

While the white tiger was unable to move, Duan Yidao raised the hatchet with both hands and chopped at the white tiger's head with the full blade. The white tiger broke free its front paws and swung hard towards the person in front of it. Duan Yidao dodged the palm cleverly.

Song Yuehua chose a new shooting point and shot two arrows in succession, one arrow hit the white tiger's eyeball and the other arrow hit its other side of the abdomen. The white tiger's furious roar shook the entire forest at night, causing all the birds and beasts to flee.

Duan Yidao leaped forward, rode on the white tiger, picked up the axe, and hit the tiger's head again and again.

The white tiger's fur was dyed red, and the half-kneeling tiger's paws were propped up with force, and the fierce light in its only remaining eye became even more intense.

As if it was a desperate counterattack, the white tiger roared fiercely, knocked Duan Yidao to the ground, opened its big mouth and tried to bite him, but unexpectedly the whole body of the tiger was rolled up and thrown to the ground by the white snake.

Two more arrows hit it, and Song Yuehua cried out in dismay.

Sure enough, the next second, the white tiger pounced in front of her with lightning speed. The distance was so fast that even the string could not be pulled enough. Song Yuehua subconsciously wanted to escape, but fortunately the white snake entangled it again.

Song Yuehua picked up the big rock beside her and smashed it towards the tiger's face, which seemed to stun it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Yuehua hit it in the face again and again.

Duan Yidao came over and cut the white tiger's throat with a hatchet. Blood gushed out. Song Yuehua's hands never stopped moving, hitting its head again and again until the white tiger lay on the ground, motionless and without a sound.

Song Yuehua threw away the stone and sat down on the ground. She looked at the blood all over her body and was too lazy to care about it.

"How about we take a break first?" Duan Yidao asked.

Song Yuehua got up and said, "Let's go. The longer we stay in a place like this, the more dangerous it will be."

The white snake rolled up the tiger's corpse and walked back the way it came.

Song Yuehua quickly ran to the front and said, "Master, I know you are tired. That person has not been found yet. Can you help me find someone first?"

The white snake passed her and continued to swim forward.

"Girl, what should we do? Should we follow him?" Duan Yidao asked.

Song Yuehua gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Follow me."

The two men and the snake ran into the mountain in the first half of the night and ran out of the mountain in the second half. Duan Yidao came up to Song Yuehua breathlessly and asked, "Miss, are we almost at the outskirts?"

Song Yuehua: "..." How could she not know?

The white snake stopped at the edge of a cliff. Song Yuehua looked down, but it was still dark and she couldn't see clearly.

"Zhang Erlang!" Song Yuehua yelled.

After a while, an echo was actually heard from below. The sound was a little weak, and Duan Yidao also heard it.

The person is at the bottom of the cliff. I don’t know what’s going on, but he is definitely still alive. I have to find a way to get down.

Water was flowing out from the cracks in the rocks on the cliff in front. Song Yuehua went over and scooped up some water to wash off the sticky tiger blood on her face and hands.

Duan Yidao also squatted beside to help, saying, "We found the man and hunted a tiger. This trip was not in vain. Besides, white tigers are rare and much more valuable than yellow tigers."

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