A Statement of Spirit

Back to the social feed.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaodao had posted a nine-photo collage: selfies with the northeast tiger, photos of her rubbing its belly, and shots of her puckering up beside it with a V-sign.

Caption: Wish fulfilled!

Back in the Martial Arts Alliance group, Lu Zheng spoke up.

Lu Zheng: Pretty lucky!

Zhao Xiaodao: Lu Ge, Lu Ge! I got to pet the big cat too! It felt so good!

Lu Zheng: (doge.jpg) Out gathering material?

Zhao Xiaodao: Hehe, of course I can't tell the truth about something like this! (cute.jpg)

Lu Zheng: @Lin Wan, you're famous now!

Lin Wan: I ran into the tiger out of nowhere and didn't have time to deal with that person. (helpless.jpg)

Zhao Xiaodao: My fault. By the time my assistant got there, she'd already uploaded the video online.

Lin Wan: It's fine. My face wasn't shown, and I didn't exceed human limits either. I was only at the level of a fighting expert.

Zhao Xiaodao had already apologized to Lin Wan earlier. Now that she apologized again, Lin Wan also spoke up for her. After all, Lin Wan had agreed to their coming to the northeast in the first place.

Lu Zheng was momentarily speechless. Knocking a northeast tiger flying with one elbow strike wasn't something an ordinary fighting expert could achieve, was it?

But then again, just as Lin Wan had said, although the internet was crying out in shock, no one really connected it to the supernatural. They only thought Lin Wan was a fighting expert.

After all, there had recently been news about a female bodyguard who could draw a gun in 0.2 seconds and knock down ten burly men in the ring.

There were also endless jokes about slide-tackling an Amur tiger to death. People had seen