In the depths of the White Tiger Realm.

A few little white tigers with fur as white as snow were frolicking, and their parents were also looking at them with gentle eyes not far away, and even pillowed their chin with their paws, and those eyes were not as dangerous as when hunting, and they squinted a few times from time to time, and seemed to be a little drowsy.

The sun in the sky is really enough to save face, and the warm sun shines on these white tigers.

It gives the white tigers a bit of a golden color.

However, this harmonious scene is not as harmonious as it seems.

Because, those little white tigers playing in the frolicking are a living life.

Not an antelope, not a sheep, not even a weaker gray rabbit.

Under the claws of these little white tigers is another tiger, a White Tiger clansman who should have been treated like this!

It's just that there is something different about this white tiger, he is a little black!

Or that he is very black, and it doesn't seem to be from the White Tiger Clan, and it would be more appropriate to say that he is from the Black Tiger Clan!

It's covered in black hair!

It wasn't the dust on the ground that obscured its own color, nor was it tumbling in a small mud puddle by the lake.

It was born with black hair, and the black was so pure that it couldn't even find a single white hair, and even those eyes were black to all the white tigers of the White Tiger Clan.

It was as black as ink, darker than the darkness of the night.

It has lost its own parents since it was born.

The reason is very simple, when its parents saw that it was such a black tiger born, they did not dare to raise it, or did not dare to raise it, and directly abandoned it.

Another thing that sets the black tiger apart from other white tigers is that it has been intelligent since birth.

So, from that time on, it tried to hunt and feed itself, so it was very fierce since it was a child, and once it caught its prey, it must chew even the bones, although it could not bite those bones, although the prey it caught was only a weak creature like a little gray rabbit.

It's just that its development is very slow, and it is several laps smaller than the white tiger of the same age, and it feels a little malnourished.

In fact, it is indeed somewhat malnourished.

It is also different from the common white tiger in that it is hungry, and in another way, it eats a lot.

With a large amount of food and little food, and no ability to catch large prey, you can only go hungry.

In fact, there is another reason why it can't eat enough, and that is that it is in the White Tiger Realm!

The number of white tigers is so large that it can be encountered everywhere it goes, and once it is encountered while eating, it will be a disaster for it.

Those white tigers that meet it will directly drive it away when they see it, whether they need its food or not, and as for the gray rabbit that has been bitten open by the vein, it is very likely that there is no tiger and rots in that place.

It never dared to go back, and once it angered those white tigers, it might bite him to death.

Days like these were the best days it had ever experienced, as the rest of its life was deprived of even what little freedom it had.

The story begins with a grey rabbit catching up with a gray rabbit, biting open the veins of its prey with some ferocity, and biting off a piece of meat with its teeth and claws, which are not yet full and not yet sharp, and chewing it in its mouth for a few bites.

A huge figure appeared in front of it, it was a male white tiger who came out to play with his own child!

It knows that this time is very dangerous.

Because the male white tiger will eat even his own children when he is hungry.

And the male white tiger is followed by a few small white tigers, which means that the female white tiger has been driven to hunt!

That means that they probably haven't eaten for the past two days, and the black tiger has no idea of keeping his food at all, but is worried about whether his life will be ended.

Although it doesn't know why it is alive in the world, he knows that God has allowed it to exist, and it must have a reason to exist, and it has never been born lightly.

On the contrary, it worked very hard to keep itself alive, and secretly made up its mind that once it could survive and grow up, it would definitely make these white tigers pay the price in the future!

It's just that now it's full of thoughts about how to survive, so it can only stare at the male white tiger's actions, slowly retreat, and signal that it has left the food to survive.

Usually if this happens, it is lucky to escape, those white tigers seem to disdain to meet with it, perhaps they don't want to use their sharp claws to rest on the black hair, in short, the black tiger has not encountered such a large white tiger attack.

However, today, perhaps the leading male white tiger was a little annoyed and met the black tiger, worried that his luck might be bad.

Maybe the black tiger dirty its eyes, or maybe it was a little annoyed by the little cub behind it and needed to vent.

So, he launched an attack on the little black tiger, so that he would never see this annoying black tiger again.

The little black tiger was unfortunate and equally lucky, the male white tiger did not bite off its neck.

A few seconds ago, a female white tiger found this place with a huge roe deer in her mouth!

This roe deer is enough to keep them from going hungry for two or three days.

After seeing the food coming, the male white tiger opened his bloody mouth at the little black tiger that was close at hand.

This was a loud roar, a terrifying roar, which frightened the little black tiger and fell directly to the ground, almost without taking a breath, and was directly scared to death.

Although it was not bitten to death, it was also frightened, and tried several times to get up and leave this place of right and wrong, but it was unsuccessful, and its limbs were frightened and had no strength.

He could only watch this group of large and small white tigers eating in front of his eyes, and he was still hungry.

They didn't have to exert themselves to hunt for food, and even the ready-made food was bitten open by their mothers so that they could more easily bite off the pieces of meat from the food.

The lives of these little white tigers are very happy, at least until they don't have to hunt for their own food, and it is even more obvious compared to the little black tigers.

Soon, the little white tigers, who were full of meat and blood, began to have fun.

Almost invariably, they shifted their attention to the little black tiger who couldn't escape when it came to having fun.

Some of them couldn't figure out what this thing was that was similar to their own reminder, and there were some affectionate things, and it was so black and exaggerated, too dazzling, and they would naturally see it more clearly.

So, in the days that followed, the little black tiger became the toy of these little white tigers. (To be continued.) )