The little girl looked at Lin Fang and nodded firmly.
Seeing this, Lin Fang smiled and patted the little girl's head, which amounted to agreeing to her request to follow him.
Thus, Lin Fang had gained a little tail trailing behind him.
While he traversed mountains and valleys, the little girl always quietly followed him, sometimes chewing on a wild grass she plucked from the ground, and at other times, joyfully chasing butterflies in the sky.
Watching her lively figure, Lin Fang somehow felt his wariness diminish by more than half.
Suddenly, a fierce tiger with vibrant stripes burst out of the jungle, its gaping mouth lunging at the little girl, with sharp teeth flashing a faint, ghostly light in the air.
The little girl seemed to be stunned by the ferocious tiger and stood frozen in place, too afraid to move.
At that moment, Lin Fang abruptly stepped in front of her and with a gentle punch, sent the tiger flying backward where it landed, lifeless or unconscious.
