Help The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama (by Lotus Seeds) novel Chapter 488

Chapter 488: Chapter 471: Ungrateful Little Rascal!

These days, Shen Tang watched the little Black Panther rummaging through the trash for food, and an indescribable bitterness welled up in her heart. She looked around, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, she took out a sandwich.

She bit off a corner of the sandwich and tossed it a short distance from the trash can.

Soon, the little Black Panther, having found nothing, came over dejectedly.

It was starving, its stomach growling, head dizzy, and its frail body seemed like it might collapse to the ground at any moment.

Suddenly, its wet nose twitched as it caught the scent of mouth-watering food and found the sandwich thrown on the ground.

The little Black Panther rubbed its eyes with its paw; it wasn’t a hallucination!

The food had been bitten, looking like it was tossed aside by someone.

It quickly picked up the sandwich, the soft, fragrant bread stuffed with fresh vegetables and meat, along with eggs and jam—biting into it, it couldn’t fathom how delicious it was!

The little panther’s mouth watered with greed, but it couldn’t bear to eat, looking around cautiously, afraid other strays might find it, it ran off with its prize.

Skipping along the road, it hummed an off-key tune smugly.

Shen Tang watched this scene from a distance, feeling both saddened and amused, yet a bit helpless, "It seems like Xiao Jin doesn’t really need rescuing after all; I can’t even find an opportunity to intervene!"

Deep spiritual comfort requires her to enter the target’s Spiritual Illusion Realm, locate the opponent’s spirit body, and offer psychological comfort when the spirit body is agitated, ensuring the highest success rate.

This annoying panther clearly lives in such a harsh slum environment but is particularly optimistic, its mind somewhat... too healthy, leaving her clueless about how to begin!

[Host, please wait, time passes quickly in the Spiritual Illusion Realm and won’t affect the real world.]

"Mm."

Unfortunately, the little panther wasn’t lucky enough, running into beggars who robbed him halfway.

In a secluded alley, three to five beggar children, much larger than it, surrounded it, armed with sticks, punching and kicking, forcing it to give up its food.

The little Black Panther curled up in the corner, protecting its food, refusing to let go even if it meant death.

"This orphan dares to snatch food on our turf, brothers, beat it to death!"

"Beat it to death! Boil its meat!"

The slum is a graveyard of civilization, adhering to a survival of the fittest jungle rule, where these Beastman kids are as ruthless as adult Beastmen.

For survival, they bully, beat, even kill weaker Beastman cubs!

The little Black Panther was beaten too weak to resist, its vision darkening, thinking: Is it going to die here today...

Suddenly, a melodious angry roar echoed,

"Let it go!"

This voice... sounds somewhat familiar.

It didn’t have time to see what was happening, only hearing cries and pleas as those Beastman children dropped their sticks and fled in a panic.

Shen Tang withdrew her gaze, twisted her wrist, and looked down at the little Black Panther curled up in the corner.

Beaten all over and enduring pain, it hugged its last shred of safety.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one will bully you again, let me help you heal your wounds, okay?" Shen Tang said gently, approaching with arms open, intent on cradling it.

The little Black Panther trembled in fear, curling backward, pretending to be aggressive, baring teeth and claws, trying to scare her away.

Yet the female didn’t get angry at all; she gazed at it with more tenderness and love, squatted to meet its eyes, patiently explaining, "Be good, don’t be scared, I won’t hurt you; I’m here to save you."

This approach proved effective with Xiao Jin later but clearly didn’t work on the little Black Panther at this moment.

It trembled even more, arching its back, baring its teeth at her while trying to find a chance to escape, but unfortunately, one hind leg was crippled from the beating, unable to run.

Seeing that gentle methods didn’t work, Shen Tang resorted to firmness, scooping the little Black Panther into her arms.

It was about seven to eight months old, and its animal form was fairly large; cradling a big fur ball, surprisingly light, wasn’t laborious at all.

"Awooo awoo awoo!"

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