The tigress was dumbfounded when it saw the wound on its abdomen had disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, it watched as the human in front of it removed the thread from its healed wound and applied a layer of ice-cold ointment on it.
It looked at the human, and then at the little tiger cub laying next to it. For a while it lay there deep in thought.
"Alright, take your cub and return to the depths of the forest!" Feng Jiu touched the white tiger's head and said.
Upon seeing this, the tigress seemed to have made a decision. It bit the little tiger cub beside it and pushed it to Feng Jiu. The tigress stood up and shook its fur and found that only the injuries on its hind legs still hurt a little. The rest of its body had recovered and the breath that it lost had also returned. The coercion of the Beast Saint naturally radiated out at this moment.
