NOVEL Thriving in the Beast World Chapter 359 - 360: The Real and Fake White Tiger

Thriving in the Beast World

Chapter 359 - 360: The Real and Fake White Tiger
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Chapter 359: Chapter 360: The Real and Fake White Tiger

Beastmen are naturally warlike by nature!

To Wen Jue, Gaiyin’s action was a provocation against him.

Without a word, he too transformed, his body flashing with white light until it turned into a winged white tiger that took to the sky.

The two white tigers entwined, biting and ripping each other apart, tufts of tiger fur floating down from the sky every now and then.

Yaya, within the mud pit, gazed at the identical white tigers above, and a sudden realization made her tremble.

Su Tang came to her senses amidst the matriarchs’ pulling, her mind fuzzy. Apart from her sore bum, there wasn’t anything particularly uncomfortable.

Although she was tossed high into the air at the time, landing in a mud pit greatly cushioned her fall.

Looking down at herself, coated in mud, she felt incredibly frustrated. How hard was it to have a hot bath here? Did Gaiyin, of all people, push her? And he had cat cakes?

Belatedly, she realized she needed to confront Gaiyin, but when she scanned around for him, she noticed that everyone was looking at the sky.

So Su Tang also lifted her head.

Two identical white tigers were locked in ferocious combat, their fangs bared, a sight that sent adrenaline pumping through one’s veins!

It was at this moment that Su Tang realized... Two white tigers? Two of them?

Which one was Gaiyin?

Somehow, she was certain that the one who had pushed her could not have been Gaiyin!

There was another white tiger identical to Gaiyin!

Are they filming a movie here?

Real or fake white tiger?

"Go Ayin! Fight him off!"

Who was the real Gaiyin among the two white tigers? They kept shifting positions, rendering the viewers dizzy.

Ye Qiao, who had just caught up, paused slightly upon hearing Su Tang’s voice, and then he too started to shout.

"Old Wen! Come down here! Are you not ashamed to fight a cub!?"

The two white tigers in the sky quickly separated, glancing at each other before bolting towards their respective mates.

Before Gaiyin even landed, he shifted back into his human form and jumped beside Su Tang, anxiety all over his face.

"Tangtang, are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

Su Tang was pushing away Gaiyin’s hand, not allowing him to embrace her because she was covered in mud and simply too embarrassing to look at.

Gaiyin misunderstood, thinking Su Tang was mad at him for pushing her into the mud pit.

Hence, he rushed to explain, "Tangtang, that person wasn’t me just now! Don’t be mad at me!"

Su Tang clasped Gaiyin’s hand gently, soothing him, "Don’t worry, I’m fine, only a bit sore from the fall. I know that wasn’t you, but it’s weird... He looked exactly like you..."

Gaiyin fell silent, his complexion sinking.

"Om nom nom nom..."

Excitedly, the little mudman Yaya rushed towards Ye Qiao.

Her entire body was coated in mud, her bright and spirit-filled black vertical pupils sparkling as they locked onto Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao called out incredulously, "Yaya?"

Yaya nodded her head joyously, "Yes, yes, Mommy why are you here?"

Ye Qiao glared at Yaya, "You ungrateful little one, who do you think we came here for? By the sound of you, it seems like you didn’t want us to come?"

Yaya quickly waved her hands, "No Mom! I’ve missed you!"

Only then did Ye Qiao let out a relieved smile. Habitually, he reached out to ruffle Yaya’s head, but retracted his hand awkwardly when he found no suitable spot to touch.

At that moment, Wen Jue noticed the bloodstain on Ye Qiao’s neck.

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