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1. Hu Shang(2/2)

Although he had only been with the tigress for more than three months, the three months of care and nurturing had already made Wang Meng, an orphan, feel the warmth of a mother from her.

There is also a little tiger cub born with him.

Thinking of his usual silly and naive expression, how he would chase and play with me like a big white dog from time to time.

Wang Meng's heart felt as if a sharp thorn had penetrated it.

The kind of pain that penetrates into the bone marrow and into the soul.

It wasn't that Wang Meng didn't want to rush out of the grass to fight the enemy to the death, and live and die with the tigress. It was just that, given the circumstances at that time, with his young body, if he rushed out, it would only leave a pool of blood on the ground.

In this prehistoric forest where the weak prey on the strong, unless you have extremely strong strength and can overwhelm one party, otherwise, you can only choose to lie dormant, you can only choose to endure, you can only choose to accumulate strength.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late! Wang Meng still understands this.

He quietly jumped out of the grass and sniffed the blood on the ground. The smell of his mother and brother still lingered there.

After sniffing quietly for a while, Wang Meng lowered his head and walked to the root of a small sapling.

Wang Meng stretched out his claws and began to dig the hole.

Occasionally, his tender paws touched hard stones, drawing blood marks of varying depths. However, Wang Meng seemed to have no feeling at all, his expression was numb, and he was scratching mechanically...

When a small pit of forty to fifty centimeters was dug, Wang Meng's claws were already bloody and bloody.

Slowly walked to the blood stain, picked up a trace of remaining hair, and gently put it into the pit.

After putting all the hair scattered in the blood into the pit, Wang Meng pushed the soil with his front paws and began to bury it.

Another half hour.

A small, bulging grave appeared at the root of the sapling.

With his head lowered, Wang Meng observed a moment of silence in front of the small grave.

One day, I will come back and I will come back to avenge you!
Chapter completed!
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