The mutated cheetah's face was filled with anxiety. Its breathing was rapid, and its face was filled with anxiety. It couldn't help but say anxiously,"Actually, I'm not really scared anymore. After all, these mutated rat-type exotic beasts are the kind that don't bite people and are a nuisance to humans."
"Even if they don't have much killing power, it's disgusting to see them appear in groups."
"Oh?"
The gray-haired man standing in front of the mutated cheetah suddenly had a hesitant look on his face. He then spoke slowly, with a chuckle, and teased,""Why did I feel a little scared when I heard you mention the mutated rat-like exotic beast?"
"Could it be that you have been bullied by them before?"
The gray-haired man's words immediately struck a chord in the leopard's heart.
Its nervous expression suddenly became a little fearful, followed by an extremely embarrassed look on its face. Its tone of speaking also suddenly began to stammer.
