"Be careful!"
Locking eyes with those vertical pupils of White Mitchell sent chills down his spine. Without a second thought, he sprinted towards the woman.
"Ah!"
The woman didn't see it coming and was bowled over by White Mitchell.
"What are you doing? I kindly gave you the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, yet you dare to take advantage...". She started in a huff, but midway through her sentence, a massive snake head broke through the calm surface of the water.
splash!
Mist filled the air, raging wildly.
The woman, registering White Mitchell's intentions, finally understood.
Flaming Tiger!
The woman shouted, the Flaming Tiger sprang to its feet, the look of fighting spirit returning to its face.
But, the Flaming Tiger was wounded in its just completed battle with the snake-shaped beast.
Even though the snake-shaped beast was also hurt, it was rejuvenating in the cold lake. The Flaming Tiger could not cause it the slightest distress for the time being.