35 The Blooming Peak (2/2)

”What's wrong?” Fang asked.

Suzume hesitated.

”If we have such a good farm, won't people steal from us?” it spoke.

Fang slapped his head. Of course! He had forgotten to put up the shield. Cursing himself, he began activating his cultivation. Energy flowed everywhere as a massive green bubbled floated up and expanded to cover the entire mountain.

It shimmered in the morning sun and then became transparent and disappeared.

Fang frowned. One could still be more careful. Waving his arms again, he cast an illusion over the mountain. Clouds of mist covered the peak and obscured the flowers from view.

”Perfect!” he spoke.

Suzume nodded and chirped again. Its fears and doubts were addressed, making it quite happy to resume its carefree behavior.

The duo passed through the massive garden, relaxing once more. They had dealt with the most important issues and thus were content to relax and pass the time.

The two walked amongst the flowers, feeling the petals, stroking the stems of the plants, and generally having a good time.

GRRRR!

There was a small growl from the bushes as the duo stopped in their tracks. Turning around swiftly, they silently approached the source of the noise.

”Shhhh,” Fang spoke.

Suzume nodded. It became deathly still, not moving a single feather.

Fang slowly approached the bush. Reaching forward, he jumped into the bushes.

”AHA!” he yelled.

A small, white tiger cub lay of the ground. It mewled and smiled placatingly. Flashing its silvery fangs at the duo, it rolled around on the ground.

Fang stood speechless, staring at the animal. Suzume chirped and flew over to the tiger cub.

”Hey! Fang! I know him!” it chirped.

Fang stared at the bird with a questioning look.

”It's the White Tiger King!” it chirped cheerfully.