Having experienced many life-and-death situations, Laisa's heart raced, her palms sweating. She knew she was being targeted by something.
However, her rich experience prevented her from making any drastic moves. Instead, she quietly retrieved a palm-sized copper mirror from the lining under her forearm's armor and raised it slightly.
The next instant, her pupils contracted sharply!
On a rock about ten meters behind her, a large feline - entirely snow-white with a few strands of icy blue patterns on its back - was staring at her with blue vertical pupils.
At this moment, it was slowly lowering its front shoulders, its forelimb muscles taut like a drawn bowstring, seemingly poised to pounce.
'Frost Blade Leopard!'
'Damn! How could it have spotted me first!'
'Why isn't it hunting snow rabbits?'
A series of thoughts rushed through Laisa's mind, but the next instant, refined through numerous brushes with death, they transformed into a singular action - dodge!
