Rebirth as a Tiger: Sister is the Reborn Empress! Chapter 121: Old No. 2, What a Coincidence!

"Cheep!"

Xiao Zi didn’t care about anything else. After jumping down from Jiang Che’s body, it ran toward the green Spirit Vine on the trunk.

With a leap, it bit off a few crimson Spirit Fruits with its little mouth and chewed happily.

Jiang Che slowly walked to the Black Pig, towering over it with an overwhelming gaze.

The Black Pig was so frightened that it trembled like a little motor, foaming at the mouth.

"You little rascal, you’re quite bold, dare to steal my king’s Spirit Fruit. Quick, spit it out!"

Jiang Che waved his Tiger Paw, gently patting the Black Pig’s face.

Upon hearing this, the already tearful Black Pig hurriedly opened its mouth, letting the half-string of Spirit Fruits fall out.

"You’re sensible. Fortunately, I’m not hungry, so I’ll let you off!"

Jiang Che nodded slightly, then slapped out with his paw. After a miserable scream, the Black Pig turned into a black shadow and flew away.

Having dealt with the Black Pig, Jiang Che picked up the half-string of Spirit Fruits from the ground and walked to the green Spirit Vine.

At that mont, Xiao Zi had its forelimbs up on the trunk, jumping up and down, reaching for the Spirit Fruits above, one after another.

Looking at the string of Spirit Fruits, Jiang Che found that Xiao Zi had already cleaned the lower half of the string.

"You little glutton, stop jumping. Here, take them."

Watching Xiao Zi wiggle its little bottom, Jiang Che couldn’t bear it any longer. He stepped forward, pulled the string of Spirit Fruits down, and stuffed it into Xiao Zi’s arms.

"Cheep!"

"Master is so nice."

Xiao Zi’s eyes flashed with cunning, it bit the Spirit Fruit and affectionately rubbed against Jiang Che’s foot.

"Alright, go eat over there. Don’t disturb picking Spirit Fruits."

Jiang Che didn’t fall for it, pushed its little bottom, and moved it aside.

Xiao Zi didn’t make a fuss, biting the Spirit Fruit, staying happily at one side, enjoying it.

Next, Jiang Che naturally began to pluck the Spirit Fruits.

Crunch!

He extended a Tiger Paw, cutting along the stem at the root where the fruits hung, slicing off string after string of Spirit Fruits.

Eventually, Jiang Che harvested about seven complete strings of Spirit Fruits, still connected by a vine.

Taking branches ahead helps the Spirit Fruits to preserve longer.

The half-string taken from the Black Pig’s mouth was also given to Xiao Zi by Jiang Che.

Afterward, Jiang Che placed these Spirit Fruits on his back, instructed Xiao Zi to guard them carefully, then rode the rainbow light back into the sky to continue his treasure hunt journey.

ng Province, military region.

"Damn beasts!"

"This is truly intolerable."

Bang!

The military commander, upon hearing the recent news, slamd the table in rage and stood up, eyes ablaze.

Because yet another patrol squad had been wiped out by the Black Demon Tiger.

Ever since the Black Demon Tiger arrived on the Great Prairie, this was already the fifth incident!

Dozens of warriors were lost to the tiger’s mouth. How could he not be furious?

Moreover, this damned Black Demon Tiger was very good at hiding, no one knew where it was lurking.

Each ti it was that odd bug who struck, leaving them powerless.

Especially, as the bug was so small and fast, suddenly erging, it was defenseless.

...

"This ti, I’m giving you a lesson!"

Fang Yuan, satisfied, left near the ng Province military region, quickly disappearing into the prairie.

Killing many people was a form of partial revenge for last ti, knowing when to quit, he didn’t continue to eradicate them.

Since acquiring a communicator, Jiang Che had gained so understanding of humans in this world.

He knew that aside from conventional weapons, they seed to have a very powerful artifact.

Humans called it nuclear weapons.

Rumor had it that it’s extrely powerful, capable of destroying the heavens and earth. If such a thing truly exists, his current strength is incapable of resisting it.

Therefore, he didn’t want to push humans to the brink.

The thod of occasionally erging to kill a few people, cutting at with soft blades, was an excellent form of revenge.

It could make humans feel the pain without causing them to overturn the table desperately.

Leaving the vicinity of the ng Province military region, Fang Yuan headed toward the Great Snow Mountain, planning to cultivate there for so ti.

Before coming to the prairie, he had already understood ng Province clearly.

Great Snow Mountain is where the fiercest beasts on the Great Prairie gather, with the richest Spiritual Qi, ideal for him to cultivate Heaven-Swallowing Demon Scripture.

Along the way, he ate several sheep-like fierce beasts with tender at to fill his belly. After half a day’s journey, Fang Yuan finally arrived at the Great Snow Mountain.

Snow-covered peaks, dense primal forests, surging Spiritual Qi dense like tides, swept in all directions, coming directly towards him.

"With such an environnt, can there be few fierce beasts inside?"

Fang Yuan’s eyes shone, eagerly rushing inside, feeling the wash of Spiritual Qi over his entire being, relaxed imnsely.

"Next cos the hunting ti!"

Dashing into the forest, Fang Yuan sniffed his nose, slling many fierce beast scents, his eyes instantly filled with greed.

Following the scent, Fang Yuan moved swiftly like lightning, chasing toward the direction of his prey, quickly disappearing within the forest.

For a ti, slaughter erupted within the Great Snow Mountain, everywhere blood-soaked. The cries of fierce beasts, like ghostly wails, drifted across the Great Snow Mountain’s sky.

Boom!

A yellow shadow flashed across the sky, suddenly crashing into a huge tree.

The powerful impact caused the tree trunk as thick as a waist to snap directly, crashing down with a roar.

The yellow shadow was also shaken by the rebound force, tumbling to the ground, rolling several tis before stopping.

This was a yellow goat as large as an elephant; the fierce collision caused a series of painful goat cries.

Its body slowly moved, shakily trying to stand up.

But at that mont, a black shadow ca attacking, carrying a foul wind.

Boom!

The yellow goat fell with a thud. At this mont, Fang Yuan bit onto the black goat’s neck, pressing it firmly beneath him.

Feeling the pain in its body and the growing sense of suffocation, the yellow goat was imnsely frightened, struggling desperately, limbs kicking continuously, mouth letting out shrill screams.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan was unmoved, biting the neck without letting go. Before long, the yellow goat breathed its last breath with wide-open eyes.

Seeing it dead, Fang Yuan began eating, operating the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Scripture, slowly consuming the goat’s body into his belly.

Finishing the goat, Fang Yuan turned and walked slowly to a place a hundred ters away.

Here stood a hundred-year-old withered tree, thick enough for four people to embrace.

The tree was long dead, bark dry and cracked, the top broken, with a huge hole in the center.

The yellow goat was found here by Fang Yuan. At that ti, it was guarding near this withered tree, unwilling to leave.

In the central tree hole grew a unique Spirit Plant, thick as an arm, over a ter tall.

Its whole body was erald, emitting a glowing green light, with a few thumb-sized blue fruits hanging on the leaves.

Fang Yuan returned here not for this Spirit Plant.

Not to ntion it’s not ripe yet; even if it was, the yield from a single Spirit Fruit would never match the gain from consuming a fierce beast.