Chapter 358: Chapter 356: The Cunning Snow Leopard, Borrowing A Knife To Kill A Tiger_1
Hearing that Huya was injured, the little cuties were all wide-eyed and shocked. By the time they reacted, their eyes had turned red, heartbroken and wanting to cry.

The Little Prince’s tears flowed like raindrops, and the little leopard cub was also restless, constantly making weak cries.

Little Kingfisher flew into the towering mountains, and soon the news came that a pair of White Tigers were indeed the culprits responsible for Huya’s injury.

However, what was even more shocking was that the injuries sustained by the White Tiger couple were not much better compared to Huya’s severe injuries.

Both the tigers were injured, with the White Tiger having more severe injuries, with its back torn open in a large gash. The weather was hot, and its wound had started to fester, putting it at the risk of infection and death.

“Huya’s fighting strength is really strong. He fought two opponents and didn’t give them any advantage,” said Wang Meng as he heard the news. His previous resentment instantly dissipated.

“The inner part of Dashan mountain is the world of birds and beasts. The survival rules of animals are even more cruel than those of humans. In order to survive in the deep mountains inhabited by wolves, tigers, and leopards, Huya has to become even stronger,” Su Qingluo said, feeling touched. While her heart ached for Huya, she also felt some sympathy for the White Tiger couple.

“Master, the Wolf Pack is back. Both White Tigers were injured, and it’s likely that they won’t escape death at the hands of the wolves this time,” said Little Kingfisher, bringing in new information from Qingjian Gorge.

“Yin’er, drive away the Wolf Pack. I want the White Tigers alive,” said Su Qingluo, her eyes glinting with thought.

The two White Tigers had good fighting ability, and they could be retained as opponents to hone Huya’s willpower.

“Alright, I will drive them away,” Little Kingfisher responded promptly, understanding the intention.

“Roar!”

By midday, Huya woke up, weakly raising his big head and nuzzling Su Qingluo’s wrist affectionately to express his gratitude.

“Huya, what were you doing in Qingjian Valley? At one year old, were you already trying to snatch territory to have your own domain?” Su Qingluo gently patted his head, teasing him playfully.

“Roar!”

Huya let out a weak growl, as if aggrievedly protesting.

He had been lured there by a snow leopard.

The snow leopard pretended to be losing the battle and led Huya to Qingjian Gorge, where he encountered the two White Tigers.

Seeing his imposing figure, the White Tigers mistook him as a threat to their territory and immediately attacked without speaking a word.

Huya, being young and vigorous, refused to back down and abandoned the pursuit of the snow leopard to fight the White Tigers instead.

The White Tiger couple fought him together, and Huya was clearly at a disadvantage. Fortunately, he was strong and fast since he was a cub, and he managed to escape Qingjian Gorge with his injured body.

“What? So it was all that snow leopard’s doing?” Wang Meng was stunned and bewildered.

“That snow leopard is quite cunning, knowing how to use others to do its bidding,” said Shitou, his eyes gleaming with admiration for the snow leopard’s cunning.

“At least you knew to come back home after being injured – not so dumb after all.” Su Qingluo gently stroked Huya’s big head, teasing him and comforting him in her own way.

“Roar!”

Huya thoroughly enjoyed her caresses, and let out a low growl, seemingly seeking more affection from his little master.

“Take good care of your injuries,” Su Qingluo said with a smile. “The wound on your leg won’t heal quickly, so stay at home and rest with peace of mind. I’ll have Yin’er inform your parents, so they don’t worry.”

“Roar!”

Understanding her words, Huya closed his eyes again peacefully.

“Brother Meng, Shitou, help Grandma Liu cook some tender pork for Huya to recover his strength. I’m going to Qingjian Gorge to treat the White Tigers’ wounds,” Su Qingluo instructed her two brothers, her eyes shining.

“Why do we have to treat the White Tigers’ wounds?” Wang Meng asked in confusion, clearly disapproving of the idea.