Her gaze fell behind her.
Behind a few tigers, a deep blue figure lay on the ground, Nannan still holding a red fruit in its mouth. It couldn't chew it, but it wouldn't let go, so it just bit onto it.
Meng Yao frowned, so this cat led the tigers here?!
She clenched her palm. Just one tiger was enough to send them to the Yellow Springs...
Nannan, biting the fruit, propped itself up, and the little guy instinctively glanced around, feeling very unhappy at being forgotten by its owner, its eyes practically popping out.
Meng Yao stared at it intently, Nannan frowned with its browless face and glared back at her, "Aow!"
Before Meng Yao could react, the little thing had already turned around and was running frantically in the opposite direction.
Meng Yao was almost infuriated to death, not knowing what ghostly thing Tong Ran had raised that could even attract tigers!
