"Kid, you're gonna die!" At this moment, the male tiger was less than ten miles away from Li Changlin, a cruel glint shining in its eyes as it released a ferocious roar with its psychic power, unleashing endless sound waves.
Instantly, Li Changlin's body stiffened, feeling as if his chest had been smashed by a hammer, and with a 'pfft,' he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"I can't do this, I'll die!" Li Changlin's face turned deathly pale, overwhelmed with a sense of powerlessness.
But he didn't want to die, how could he possibly die!
If he died, what would happen to Xi Yao?
No, absolutely not!
Li Changlin was almost driven mad, a ruthless look flashing across his eyes as a thought suddenly popped into his mind.
"So be it!" Li Changlin flipped his palm and immediately pulled out his phone, then released a tiger cub.
He knew it wouldn't be long before the fierce tiger behind him caught up, and rather than flee in a sorry state, he chose to use the tiger cub for a scheme.
