Hearing Xia Xibei say this, Ding Mingfei couldn't help but blush.
Yeah, his question was too exaggerated. There was no way Xia Xibei could have known what the birds were saying.
"Roar..." The tiger, being ignored, called out.
Ding Mingfei couldn't help but take two steps backward, his face white.
Damn, he was so excited just now, he forgot that Xia Xibei was riding the tiger.
When Xia Xibei patted the tiger's head, it closed its mouth then flexed its forelimbs and lowered down.
Xia Xibei slid down from its back.
"Good boy!" She patted its head.
Ding Mingfei had an envious face.
How on earth was this possible? It was too powerful!
Even though Ding Mingfei was almost 30-years-old, he still had the teenage desire to subdue a dragon and ambush a tiger.
There was no possibility of subduing the dragon, but what about the tiger?
