"Mao Tuan, stop it!"
Mo Qingze and Cui Qingrou, who had been waiting in the main hall to bid farewell to their daughter and son-in-law, rushed over upon hearing that the groom had started fighting with Mao Tuan.
Looking at the indistinguishable fight between the man and beast in the center of the room, Mo Qingze anxiously shouted at Mao Tuan, but the creature seemed not to hear him and became even more ferocious than before, its claws sharper and longer than human fingers nearly visible.
Everyone watched in horror, knowing that a blow from those claws could either kill or seriously injure. This tiger was serious!
"What do we do? I think I should go out and stop them!"
In her room, Mo Yan listened to the intermingling roars and exclamations from outside, feeling incredibly anxious.