Chapter 15: Survival of the Fittest
Outside Ning Yun’s small cabin, the forest was quite dense.
Only after the mist cleared did she realize she was deep within a remote mountain forest.
The small river beside her was formed from melting snow flowing down the mountain.
She followed the river downstream for about half an hour, but the scenery remained unchanged.
If it weren’t for the recent update adding a mini-map, showing a green dot representing herself and a yellow dot marking the cabin, she might have thought she was walking in circles.
The roar she heard on the first day had now vanished.
The only discovery Ning Yun made was a small patch of grapes by the path.
She picked all the ripe ones and left the unripe to harvest next time.
The deeper she ventured, the stranger the forest seemed.
It was as if plants from every corner of the world were growing freely in this one place.
Like a fruit pizza dipped in chili sauce—an odd mix of flavors.
Though she had ventured far into the woods, Ning Yun had no intention of going further.
Despite her strength being at eight points—almost that of an adult man—she lacked combat skills, so facing a large beast would likely mean certain defeat.
Just as she turned to head back, a tremendous roar suddenly came from the right.
The sound resembled that of a tiger.
Ning Yun tensed up but didn’t immediately flee. Instead, she seized the opportunity to climb a tall tree for a better view.
What she saw nearly startled her out of her wits.
Not far away, a white tiger with upturned eyes was locked in combat with a massive python among the trees.
The tiger’s teeth were sharp, its body large as it lunged fiercely at the snake.
The python’s size was beyond anything Ning Yun had imagined, like a creature from a disaster movie.
Its thick body was surprisingly agile; it dodged the tiger’s attack and whipped its powerful tail, striking the tiger hard.
Where the tail swept, the air seemed to tear apart with explosive sounds.
The tiger’s attack failed, but it quickly struck again, feinting toward the snake’s head.
Midway, it changed direction and slashed a deep gash across the python’s body, leaving several bloody wounds.
Feeling the pain, the python didn’t retreat but instead coiled tightly around the tiger’s neck, attempting to strangle it.
No wonder she hadn’t seen any birds or small animals—the presence of these two apex predators must have scared them all away.
Seeing the tiger and python at a stalemate, Ning Yun stayed still, hoping to seize any chance that might come.
Though similar in size, the python clearly had the upper hand now.
The tiger’s roaring grew faint, its struggles weaker.
It looked like it was about to be strangled to death.
After an unknown amount of time, the tiger’s body stopped moving entirely.
“Such a pity,” Ning Yun sighed.
She had hoped the tiger would win—not for any other reason but because the white tiger was so strikingly beautiful, like a great cat.
To avoid being harmed accidentally, she remained quiet and still.
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