Fang Yuxin watched as Bai Qianqian fell like a little cannonball, and in an instant, she was so scared that her heart nearly stopped. She felt both angry and anxious, worried for his safety, and yet wished she could drag him back to give him a good scolding!
That reckless, foolish son of hers!
She regretted dearly at this moment; if she had known Bai Qianqian was so unreliable, she would never have agreed to let him come out!
As she thought this, Fang Yuxin had already leapt down from the tree trunk without a second thought! Bai Qianqian was only five years old; she would never let him face an adult male Mutated Siberian Tiger alone!
However, just as Fang Yuxin jumped down, Bai Qianqian had already leapt onto the back of the male Mutated Siberian Tiger. His small, doughy hands clutched tightly to its thick fur, and amidst its enraged roars, countless green vines suddenly burst from his hands, binding it up.
