Eh?
The White Tiger blinked its eyes as big as a well's opening; it's just a bit of chicken droppings, why such rage?
For some reason, it felt like it was taking the blame for someone else.
But as the king of all beasts, the notorious fiend in the garden, the White Tiger had its dignity too.
Pull out its... thing?
Hmph, these little Humans have no idea what heaven and earth are!
It roared loudly and charged forward.
One person and one tiger turned into afterimages, fighting intensely in mid-air.
Several breaths later.
Ow~
The White Tiger screeched miserably as it fell into the distance, blood staining the sky along the way.
Qiqi, with bloodied hands, held a tiger whip longer than herself, her little face slightly cold: "Is there a whip in the world that I can't pull out?"
She swept her gaze around, ready to continue settling scores with Jiang Fan, but soon realized that this dog had already run off at the sight of the White Tiger.
"Damn thing, let's wait and see!"
