Unlike the leopards we usually see, this is a pure white saber-toothed leopard, not much smaller than a male lion.

Before the saber-toothed leopard's eyes was a long-haired orc dressed in animal skins, already injured, crouching on the ground, clutching his arm, the stone knife in his hand chipped and jaggedly stuck in the snow.

Xiang Wan's eyes lit up. If they could catch this leopard, wouldn't they have free labor when they got back?

Without further ado, Xiang Wan gestured to Shi Cong and Bai San, signaling the three of them to flank her from all sides. Shi Cong was definitely fine, but Bai San, well, he absolutely refused to let Xiang Wan act alone, fearing that her small frame couldn't handle it.

At this point, the brotherly love affair came to the fore, leaving Xiang Wan feeling quite helpless.

Let them go together. She was quite worried about leaving the third brother to guard one side alone.

The three men split into two teams and flanked the enemy from the left and right.

The saber-toothed leopard snorted boredly. The person in front of it was far too weak. It had only taken two steps forward when the person tripped and injured himself. It was the lord of the beast world, yet it had hunted such a cowardly prey. If word got out, where would it put its face?

However, it seems like three more idiots have arrived; perhaps we can give it a try first.

The three, whom the saber-toothed leopard considered idiots, slowly approached from both sides. Xiang Wan wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the leopard seemed to completely ignore her and Bai San, focusing its attention mainly on Shi Cong.

Bai San could tolerate being ignored by Shi Cong once. But being ignored by a wild beast severely damaged his pride, and he had to get revenge!

"Hey, you beast over there, what are you looking at? I'm your opponent!"