The Legend of the Wh

From hatching, struggling for survival according to the laws of nature to its current four-meter length, it has always been surrounded by various enemies. This includes the two-meter wingspan eagle that constantly circles above its head. It remembers a time when it almost got torn apart by an eagle's talons because it was careless. There are also wandering mountain cats nearby, and the most fearless animal of all, the honey badger.,The weather in the mountains changes as quickly as a child's face. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds gathered and lightning flashed with thunderclaps.,The white snake, with her poor eyesight and hearing, had just missed an incredible sight. Other animals saw it clearly: thick, ink-colored clouds swirled relentlessly, lightning striking the peak of a mountain with all its might. A tiger with black and yellow stripes, a white blaze on its forehead, stood atop the mountain, roaring amidst the thunder and lightning. Its roar was filled with anger and unwillingness to submit. No matter how badly wounded, it remained proudly defiant, refusing to bow its head. A thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket struck down, leaving its wound blackened and bleeding profusely. It fell to the ground, unable to rise again, until finally, there was no sound left.。