Chapter 95 He is not a strange beast

In the blurred vision, the pair of dark golden round pupils were getting closer and closer, reflecting Wen Shu's body wrapped in white light.

When the black panther saw the light pattern on the side of the female's face, its pupils shrank into dots and a low mournful roar came from its nose.

As the distance got closer, his rotten body was burned by the light, and black smoke rose out.

But he seemed not to feel the burning pain, and rushed into the light without hesitation. He carefully bit the animal skin on the female's shoulder and placed it on his back.

Wen Shu did not resist from beginning to end.

The white light around her body gradually disappeared. She endured the pain and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar black panther under her, slowing down her breathing in disbelief.

The black and smooth fur in his memory had become dull and lifeless, with several cracks running across his back, some of which exposed white bones, and pus and blood even oozing from the rotten edges!

Wen Shu's pupils trembled, and he felt a piercing pain in his heart, as if he were being pricked by needles. He felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

How could it become like this...

She frowned in worry and stretched out her trembling fingertips, wanting to touch it, but the black panther under her moved at this moment.

Wen Shu staggered and tried to steady his weak body. In his swaying vision, he saw the black panther waving its sharp claws and rushing straight into the group of bandits.

But the other side was more numerous and powerful, how could he be their match?

Sensing his irrational and impulsive behavior, Wen Shu leaned over, hugged his neck tightly, and suppressed the tightness in her throat. She said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, we..."

But before she could finish, Black Panther suddenly stepped on a bandit, bit half of his shoulder tightly, and shook his head like crazy, tearing the bandit into two pieces alive!

The broken body was still twitching, and blood was gushing out continuously, staining the pure white snow with large patches of dark red.

Wen Shu held his breath in shock, and the group of bandits were instantly enraged and rushed up in groups!

"Wu Xuan!"

She endured the severe pain and mobilized her almost exhausted supernatural powers, trying to bring Black Panther back to his senses, but the white light under her palm only lit up for a moment before flickering and falling silent.

Seeing that a fight was inevitable, Wen Shu gritted his teeth and prepared to die together.

She extended her sharp claws and stared at the group of bandits, but suddenly saw several familiar figures emerging from the bushes.

"Take the female away!"

A huge lynx quickly rushed into the group of bandits, and its thick tail swept across, dispersing the bandits in a moment.

He glanced at Wen Shu and saw that she was still lingering among the bandits. He said urgently, "Hurry up!"

Hearing his reminder, Wen Shu also tried her best to regain Wu Xuan's sanity. Half of her body was hanging in the air, almost sticking to the black panther's ear, but it was still useless.

"Wu Xuan..."

Looking at the pair of golden eyes stained with crimson, her breathing stopped for a few seconds. A terrible guess popped up in her mind, and her heart suddenly felt like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand.

Heat welled up in her eyes. She used all her strength to hug the black panther's scarred head tightly, her voice filled with anxiety and panic, "Wu Xuan, don't scare me..."

A touch of heat slid across the side of his face and landed on the exposed wound of the black panther, causing a deep burning pain.

His cloudy round pupils cleared for a few seconds, and he raised the paw pads that were stepping on the corpse, seeing the bloody mass clearly, but was dragged into a more painful struggle.

"Roar--"

The black panther kept shaking its head to attack everywhere, let out an angry roar, and then rushed forward at a rapid speed, knocking over a group of bandits and rushing into the depths of the dense forest!
The huge roar shook the branches above, and as the snow fell, a faint whistle was heard.

The fiercely fighting bandits stopped moving and dispersed into the jungle like flowing water. Yining also immediately dived into the bushes and followed the direction the female had left.

On the other side, Wen Shu endured the biting cold wind on his face, clinging tightly to the back of the black panther, and only then did he realize that he was feeling tired.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her vision became dim and bright, but she was afraid that if she closed her eyes, Wu Xuan would leave quietly again.

He shook his head, pinched himself hard, and managed to stay awake, looking into the black panther's eyes. The bloodthirsty crimson had completely faded, and Wu Xuan had regained his sanity.

Wen Shu's heart, which had been tightly clenched, relaxed a little, and she wanted to talk to him.

But before she could speak, Yining and several males caught up with her.

As if he heard their voices, a trace of reluctance flashed across Wu Xuan's chaotic eyes, and he deliberately slowed down his pace.

The sound of the wind beside her face slowed down, and Wen Shu immediately realized what he was thinking.

She bit her lips tightly, trying hard to hold back the tears in her eyes. An indescribable anger surged in her heart, "Wu Xuan."

She gripped the panther's fur tightly, thought for a few seconds, leaned close to his trembling ears, and threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to leave again, I will seek death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black panther under him froze.

His round pupils trembled in panic, as if he wanted to speak, but his throat had long been corroded by the poison. He could only shake his head helplessly and let out a few anxious sobs.

Looking at his panicked golden eyes, Wen Shu opened her lips, a bitter taste rising in her throat, and gently stroked his fur, "Stay, let me see your injuries..."

Before she could finish her words, Yining and the others had already caught up.

"Wen Shu female, are you okay?"

The tips of the lynx's furry ears appeared in his peripheral vision. Wen Shu looked at him sideways and shook his head, "It's okay."

When Yining saw her appearance clearly, he was completely stunned.

The female's hair was disheveled, and her once rosy lips were bloodless. Countless thin lines of blood covered her snow-white cheeks and extended into the animal skin.

What happened to the female that she actually blew herself up!

Yining's heart tightened and he took a few steps closer worriedly, but suddenly he smelled a fishy odor that only belonged to strange beasts.

His pupils trembled, and he looked suddenly at the black panther beside him. He found that his fur was rotten and his eyes were filled with a dull bloodshot light. Without thinking, he turned into a human form and pulled Wen Shu into his arms.

"There's a strange beast!"

Hearing his clear voice, the two eighth-level males immediately transformed into beast forms and attacked the black panther.

Seeing them suddenly attack, Wen Shu hurriedly pushed Yining away. When he landed on the ground, his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Yining wanted to support her.

But the female shook off his arm, staggered two steps stubbornly, and rushed into the fight between the males regardless of danger, opening her arms to protect the strange beast behind her.

"Stop! He's not a monster!"

Her blood-stained brows furrowed tightly as she turned to look at Black Panther. Her misty eyes gleamed with determination, "He... is my long-lost beast husband."

After hearing what she said, the black panther behind the female was stunned for a moment.

Those golden round pupils reflected the weak yet stubborn figure of the female. He felt a strong heat rushing into his heart, filling it up with pain.

Seeing the female protecting a strange beast in this way, the two eighth-level beasts stopped in their tracks, and Yining fell into silence in shock.

A female beast husband?

A male who transformed into a strange beast, the female did not fear or reject him, but chose to protect him...

His long eyelashes trembled, and his light-colored eyes looked at Wen Shu, his heart filled with an increasingly hot desire.

Wen Shu observed their expressions and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could completely relax, she heard the angry shout of the Lahan priest from behind, "Why are you still hesitating if you don't kill this strange beast?"

(End of this chapter)

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