Wang Jianguo took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. His gaze remained locked on the tigress’s vigilant eyes as he slowly lifted his foot, inching forward toward her, step by gentle step.
He moved with extreme caution, terrified that a single careless sound or abrupt movement would once again provoke this "Queen of the Mountains" and her fierce maternal instincts. His silhouette appeared exceptionally wary in the dim cave, like an explorer venturing into unknown danger.
When Wang Jianguo finally drew near the tigress, he stopped and stood silently for a moment, giving her time to adjust to his presence. Then, he reached out his hand—trembling slightly, cautious and appeasing—and placed it gently atop the tigress’s head. His fingers moved softly through her thick, coarse fur, stroking her again and again with slow, soothing motions, as if comforting a frightened child.
Chapter 538