When Yi Tian spoke, he was looking at Little White.
He stared at Little White until its fur stood on end.
It immediately lowered its head, feeling guilty. It thought it'd been caught by its master sneaking into the chicken coop to steal eggs one night.
It swore never to do it again. Just now, it had even considered letting Fire-breathing Sister lead the charge and stew an Immortal Crane.
Luckily, it hadn't had time to act on that idea.
"Roar..."
"Awoo..."
"Howl..."
The Five Tiger Generals, the Twelve-winged Tiger Star Beast, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and the Eastsea Falcon were all extremely obedient. They had much better fresh meat, could eat as much as they wanted, and didn't need to bother with those feather-covered, barely-a-mouthful auspicious beasts.
The Water Qilin had no interest either; it much preferred the fish from the Saltwater Lake.
As for the Yin Yang Giant Panda, don't even mention it—this guy's a picky vegetarian.
