There were no spirit beasts among these crows; they were just ordinary crows, but they were more than twice the size of their previous size, and their feathers looked very smooth.
Lin Qian was no stranger to crows. They were birds that fed on carrion. When crows found food, they would usually call to their friends and cackle to summon a bunch of their kind over.
In the past, if you saw them in the forest, it meant there was leftover food.
Soon, the tiger walked to the foot of the flock of crows. A large group of black crows surrounded the white snow, pecking at the carcass of some kind of animal.
Lin Qian didn't care at first, but when he glanced over, he saw a familiar pattern.
That is...
The carcass of a tiger!
Judging from the size of the flock of crows, it must be quite large, probably an adult tiger.
"roar!"
An angry tiger's roar swept past, and the crows that had been happily feeding were struck as if by lightning, falling to the ground in droves. The flock of crows in the sky scattered in panic, cawing wildly.
The crows were both startled and frightened. They didn't understand why they had never encountered anything like this when they were scavenging corpses to clean up the streets.
The roar, carrying sonic waves, was naturally made by the tiger father. His anger wasn't because he recognized the tiger, but simply because he felt indignant as a member of his own kind.
The crow was swept away by the tiger father's claws, revealing the tiger in the snow.
The once fierce tiger is now just a skeleton. On its tall frame, there are hardly any pieces of flesh left, only an empty, tattered tiger skin draped over it, a truly desolate sight.
The tiger father glanced at it, then raised his paw to push down the nearby snow, burying the tiger bones.
The tigers fell silent for a moment. As fierce beasts, they should have been indifferent to this situation, especially since it was just a tiger they didn't recognize.
But they just felt uncomfortable, and there was a sense of unease in their hearts.
Lin Qian knew that this was caused by empathy arising from the plight of others like herself; even if it wasn't sadness, it was still sadness.
Looking at the vast expanse of white snow ahead, Lin Qian sighed inwardly. The spiritual energy had turned the world upside down, bringing about entirely new changes.
Some creatures evolve and grow stronger through this process, while others are reduced to ashes. One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand! This path of evolution has only just begun!
On the west side of the snow-capped mountain, in a corner of the forest. This side of the snow-capped mountain is different from the area where Lin Qian went up the mountain; here there are large areas of forest, and they are very lush and verdant.
"Roar!!" The Far East Leopard felt a chill run down its spine as it looked at the male tiger staring coldly at it from a distance.
Five days!
Five whole days!
That damn tiger somehow found it; every time it shakes it off, it catches up!
What infuriated the Far Eastern Leopard the most was that the tiger had a strong defense; its claws and superpowers could not harm it!
It naturally and without hesitation launched an attack on the male tiger at the beginning, in an attempt to eliminate this troublesome enemy.
Unfortunately, the tiger didn't confront it head-on; it always followed it from a distance, making it impossible to kill it.
But repelling it was pointless; the Far Eastern Leopard knew that this male tiger wanted to kill it!
They couldn't kill it, and they couldn't shake it off; the Far East Leopard was truly panicking.
The male tiger that followed never approached to attack, but instead kept preventing the Amur leopard from resting and interfering with its hunting.
After five days, the Far Eastern Leopard had not eaten a single piece of meat, and its strength was almost gone!
The tiger meat it had killed five days earlier was also scarce. At that time, there were many mythical beasts on the mountain, and those nearby that smelled the food came to snatch it.
It worked so hard to hunt the food, but it didn't get to eat much of it and ended up attracting such an enemy!
The hungrier the Amur leopard got, the more it regretted going up the mountain. Was it crazy?
Why did you go and ambush the tiger?
What a mess I've gotten myself into!
However, the fact has been made. No matter how much regret there is, the grudge has been formed, and this vengeful tiger will not let it go.
Although he regretted acting impulsively at the time, Far East Leopard did not think he had done anything wrong.
The fact that the tiger was killed only proves that it wasn't strong enough.
If the brothers were strong enough, they wouldn't have been able to be killed by a single leopard!
In this world, only the strong have the power of life and death; this is the authority that nature has bestowed upon them.
"roar--"
The Far East leopard bared its teeth and glared angrily at the male tiger.
The threatening roar of the Far Eastern leopard did not sway the male tiger in the slightest. Its cold eyes stared silently at the leopard, as if this were just an ordinary hunt.
However, the calmer the Amur leopard's demeanor, the more frightened it became. As a seasoned hunter, the Amur leopard was very familiar with its overlord, the tiger.
The more casual a tiger appears, the more ferocious it will be when it attacks!
This calm demeanor is merely a concealment of murderous intent, a way to gradually lull the prey into a false sense of security!
"Roar!!"
The Far Eastern Leopard roared fiercely, constantly provoking the male tiger, trying to anger it and force it into a direct confrontation.
However, the male tiger had already experienced the Far Eastern Leopard's lightning abilities, and remained unmoved no matter how the Far Eastern Leopard provoked it.
Even when the Far Eastern Leopard initiates an attack, it retreats without hesitation, refusing to fight.
The Far Eastern leopard was panting heavily, almost driven mad by the male tiger. This ordeal had also exhausted it. The Far Eastern leopard dared not delay any longer and turned to leave quickly.
The tiger's striped fur was dotted with snowflakes as it watched the Far Eastern leopard depart, only getting up to chase after it once it was certain the leopard was really gone.
The male tiger is also very fast, though it is much slower than the Far Eastern leopard, which has lightning-type abilities. However, its abilities make it very convenient to chase prey in the mountains and forests.
The male tiger lay down on the spot with its eyes closed, seemingly resting, or perhaps silently sensing something.
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