Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter108 Rex Wasn't Dead

The man's words had barely faded when a figure in camouflage gear charged towards Cicery. The tribesmen attempted to block him but were swiftly brought down by a single shot from a rifle. Cicery's face and even her eyes were splattered with blood.

The world turned a deep, crimson red.

It was the blood of her people...

Terror-stricken, Cicery turned and fled. She needed to warn her parents, her tribe, to escape immediately.

These people were devils.

But she was just a child, no match for these strong, burly men.

Just as little Cicery was about to be captured, a white blur dashed past at incredible speed.

"Big White!" Cicery gasped.

Big White was a lion cub, only nine months old, but a majestic purebred whose size already dwarfed that of ordinary lions.

As Big White clamped its jaws around the leg of the man reaching for Cicery, another man took aim with his gun at Big White. The cub, with remarkable agility and foresight had anticipated the threat and quickly scooped up Cicery, bolting for the woods.

But what could Big White do against men with guns?

man fired at the swiftly escaping

A loud bang resonated.

close-quarters combat rifle hit Big White in the hind

Big White

White's back, her forehead gashed, her

White, dragging its fractured leg, crawled painfully toward

rubbed his head against her forehead

Cicery unresponsive, Big White lifted his head,

he then extended his tongue

moaned, "Big White, how are you?

only interested in capturing her tribespeople; Big White was not

to give up, determinedly picking up Cicery

severe, his strength waning until

felt his faint breaths, tears streaming

"Big White... Big White..."

die, please don't

With a ruthless kick, they shoved Big White, who was drenched in blood, to the side, cursing

his young

if it meant his