"AWOO!~!"
Whether she saw the dragon horn or was simply anxious that Mo Yan was in danger, the tiger cub lifted a tiny paw and slapped Jin Ling on the chest with a little "awoo."
A jolt went through Jin Ling's chest. His hand faltered, and the tiger cub seized the opportunity to wriggle free of his grasp and crawl toward the pool.
"An'an!"
Ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, Jin Ling quickly shifted into his beast form, rushed forward, and snatched up the mischievous cub in his jaws.
By then, the Wild Bull Beast Group had already charged into the pool. Mo Yan turned to see the stampeding beasts, his pupils constricting as he swam frantically for the shore.
Just as one of the Wild Bull Beasts was about to trample Mo Yan, a long tail lashed out from the shore, striking the frantically charging animal.
Before Mo Yan could even react, Feiyan had plucked him from the water with his jaws.
"Head toward the mountain forest! Avoid the Wild Bull Beast Group."
