For the white tiger, it was the master of slaughter.

The murderous intent on the flying knives wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth.

As the instigator of all this, the white tiger felt quite proud when it saw everyone trembling at its roar, raising its head high.

Then, as if trying to please Ye Yun, the white tiger dashed back to his side, rubbing its head against Ye Yun's leg.