An Xunzhi couldn't bear to be looked down upon by a little girl who was even younger than him, so he cried even louder and, in a fit of rage, sprang up and pounced on the little girl.
It was too late for Marquis Xingbai to stop him.
He had a gash on his shoulder from the battle, and the pain made him drop as soon as he tried to lift his head. He could only watch helplessly as his son charged towards the terrifying tiger, crying out in terror, "Xun'er! Come back!"
However, would Zhanyu, as an adult tiger, stoop to the level of a child who hasn't even grown all his fur?
It will!
An Xun charged forward like a firecracker, but Zhan Yu raised his claws at just the right moment and casually slapped him down—
"Well……"
Staring in astonishment, Marquis Xingbai saw his chubby son suddenly flying towards him. Before he could react, the brat landed squarely on him.
Xing Baihou, who was being used as a human cushion by his own bratty son, let out a painful cry. He was already in pain from Zhan Yu's grip, and when his son threw him, he saw stars.
However, the child who was swatted back by Zhan Yu's claw was naturally unharmed, just a little dazed.
He scrambled to his feet in a flurry, and when he saw the blood on his hands, he was terrified and immediately began to cry out in terror, grabbing at the blackened figure of Xing Baihou and wailing.
After Xingbai Hou calmed down, before he could scold him, he saw An Xunzhi crying like a pitiful little cat. He could only comfort him for the time being, "Xun'er, don't cry, Dad is fine."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and got up.
The Battlefield is a trained professional war tiger that can kill enemies with a single bite, or capture prisoners, making it difficult for them to move without harming their lives.
Xingbaihou's injuries naturally fell into the latter category. He carefully examined the wounds on his body and breathed a sigh of relief.
The servants had already gathered around, terrified by the tiger. Their legs trembled, and several of them took turns falling over in just a few steps.
"My lord, this tiger is incredibly fierce! Even you can't handle it! What should we do?" The servant's legs trembled, filled with panic and helplessness.
“This is a war tiger!” Marquis Xingbai took a deep look at the battlefield and said calmly, “There are only a few of us, without weapons or armor. We can’t withstand this battle-hardened war tiger. We can only try to run away as soon as possible.”
"War, war, war tiger?!" The servant's tongue trembled and he couldn't even speak properly.
Marquis Xingbai looked at the large tiger staring at him intently, his whole body tense with vigilance. Protecting his son, he drew a dagger from his robes and carefully retreated.
Seeing that Xing Baihou was about to leave, the little boy wouldn't agree. He immediately led the chubby boy after him and shouted in his childish voice:
"Uncle, your son shot us with an arrow and scared my sister to tears. He has to apologize to us! And you, you shot Fatty Tuantuan with an arrow, you have to apologize to Fatty Tuantuan too! You're not allowed to leave!"
Marquis Xingbai was startled by the little baby's sudden soft voice, only then realizing that there was actually a little child next to the big tiger!
That's when he realized that the big tiger was following the little boy around like glue!
Zhanhu always recognizes its master, and only its commander can command it. But this adorable little bun...?!
Xingbaihou stared at the little boy, his eyes wide with astonishment. "Who are you? Is this your Zhanhu?!"
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