Flora Bloom had already prepared the necessary item to deal with the little white tiger.
A piece of fresh meat, one she'd bought at a supermarket before, appeared in Flora Bloom's hand as she slowly approached the little white tiger.
The little white tiger rolled over and yawned. Though its eyes remained closed, Flora Bloom noticed its tail had curled up.
It had clearly noticed her deliberate approach.
Flora Bloom knew how powerful evolved creatures were and feared an attack. So, while still some distance away from the white tiger, she tossed the fresh meat over.
As expected, the white tiger was already awake and extremely alert.
Before the fresh meat could even hit the ground, a bolt of lightning struck it, releasing a fragrant, charred aroma.
Drawn by the smell, the little white tiger stared at the piece of meat on the ground for a moment, then happily scampered over and gobbled it up in a few bites.
