A cave where the concepts of vastness and narrowness coexist.
A fierce beast crouching beneath the cave.
And a young man sitting on a stone seat, with an indifferent expression.
The elder's heart tightened, disregarding any thoughts, he urged the tiger beneath him to turn around as the wolves behind him surged forward in attack. The doctor, looking indifferent, raised his head and with just a glance, instantly froze all the wild beasts in place.
The aura of hostility enveloped the eerie cave.
Wang Anfeng tapped his fingers on the table and said:
"Come here."
A mark surfaced on the back of his hand, slightly exuding the aura of a Qilin. The exotic beast tiger shuddered, then, under the elder's incredulous gaze, turned towards the doctor's direction.
The elder clutched the tiger's ear, murmuring:
"You little brat, I've raised you since you were nursing... Is this how you treat me?"
"Go, go on, turn, turn your head..."
