"Right, you guys aren't afraid of killing people, so why would you be afraid of ghosts?" The pleasant yet deadly voice rang out. "Hehe, since that's the case, let me give you a gift. Little White, Little Yellow, please entertain these guests who have traveled from afar!"
As the voice stopped, two tigers roared in apparent response to their master's command.
One-eyed Dragon and the others trembled in fear as they faced the two tigers, their hearts pounding as well.
Glancing at the weapon in his hand, a vicious glint flashed through One-eyed Dragon's eyes as he roared, "Hmph, just two tigers. Don't you see the guns in our hands?"
After being reminded by their boss, the other three regained their composure.
That's right, they still had guns in their hands.
They raised their guns, aiming at the two big tigers.
