2397 A Snowstorm Descends

It abruptly saw that grinning human standing up ahead in the air.

When did he run up ahead?

"Roar!!" The white-furred silver tiger roared with a strong pretense. Its shaky roar simply put itself to shame!

What was going on, its insides were shaking so much from fear of this tiny human!?

A folding fan appeared in Duan Yue's hands. He asked the silver tiger with a grin, "Do you submit, or do you need me to beat you into submission?"

Even without looking at the little fellow in his chest pocket, he could feel her joy.

Her black beady eyes were definitely locked on this ferocious tiger right now.

He just knew she would like it. Duan Yue's lips spread into a smile.

The white-furred silver tiger wanted to keep resisting, but when that man revealed that hint of jade color from his sleeve again, it looked at the exploding fur on its body.

It had no choice but to lie down!